Saturday, August 11, 2012

Hand Grenades


They are the best in the great place of New Orleans!  I have actually made it up to eight of these devils one night, but I do not think that I would want to attempt that again... wooooo weeeee!  However, with the unknown in front of me, there was no way I could leave the south without having just another taste!  My ode to the wonderous green liquid:

Oh my wondrous green
Every time it has always seemed like but just a dream

A dream I have always enjoyed
Even though there were many brain cells destroyed

From the bed to the streets to the direction of the feet
Traveling all over with that drink
Finally returning to the bed once again
With those shiny beads and pins
and sometimes with a little green left in

I cannot ever imagine visiting this grand place
Without sampling yet just another taste

Until next time we meet again


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