World Tourcontinues continues with first norther of the season, game time 70º which is nice except no band, no twirler and no cheerleaders. -> -> ->
Joke of the Week™ Chicken walks into a bar and orders a martini “shaken not stirred”. Bartender says, “Sorry sir, we don't serve chickens here!" . . .click here for Joke of the Week™
FootballSooners travel to Fort Worth for Horny Frogs from 1100 aka “kegs and eggs”, only at Amon Carter and ABC. Then Mighty Mighty Horns host Baylor Bares from 1430 only at DKR Texas Memorial and ESPN but the Show Band of the Southwest is suspended for refusing to play “Eyes of Texas” and Bevo is sued for attacking a bulldog n’est ce pas. Bad week for Mighty Mighty Horns
FútbolArsenal drop all three points at Man City 1-0 because Saka and Tierney do not get back for Sterling's goal at the back post but come back to take all three at Rapid Vienna 1-2 as Partey did good and Aubu closed. Now Sunday host Leicester from 1315 and Thursday host Dundalk in Europa League from 1400.
“Hurricanes aren’t too bad when one is trapped in New Orleans at the Royal Sonesta with room service. Now that is what I call a Reverend Tony disaster.”
That was the lead I wrote last Saturday morning, sitting on the veranda of the Sonesta. But waiting for standby on the last flight out of New Orleans last Sunday before The Storm, it felt more like the Titanic. We had even dined Saturday night at Galatoires, the last meal they will serve for quite some time.
This is sunrise on Sunday morning the day before The Storm blew in that Belmont took on their way back to Jackson. Belmont said that the birds would fly in formation first one way and then the other, sounds freaky.
New Orleans, March 2006
Our first visit back since The Storm and also the first day back on the job for Malcom, the doorman/greeter at the Sonesta who returned to work the same day we checked in. Malcom helped us get the cab out of town back in that other lifetime.
Malcom was evacuated to the Cajun Dome in Shreveport then wound up in Brookshire, Texas working at Jack in the Box and Dollar General Stores. The Royal Sonesta also sent him some money until he could find a way to move back. Malcom lost everything.
The story of The Reverend Tony™ begins in the lobby of the Royal Sonesta in New Orleans where my Lady Claire and I were waiting for her sister Belmont to join us for Belmont's birthday dinner at the Chef's Table at Commander's Palace.
We were sitting on facing couches and I was wearing Raybans, a cream Hugo Boss blazer, electric lime green t-shirt, and khaki pants, drinking a martini in a go cup when a nice looking fraternity type in his late 20s comes up to me and says, (this is an exact quote)
"Excuse me sir, but are you The Reverend Tony?"
It was all I could do to not goof on the young man but I could not so I reply
"No I'm not, but why do you ask?"
He says (and this is another exact quote) "I'm supposed to meet The Reverend Tony here in the lobby, he's marrying me tomorrow night." Not one to look a gift horse in the mouth, so there you go.
A healing experience
The Reverend Tony™ will rarely change the names of the guilty because sometimes the guilty deserve credit.
PS - Will the real Reverend Tony please stand up? He is minister at the French Quarter Wedding Chapel in New Orleans on Burgundy.
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