I lived in Terrebonne Parish once upon a time. One the way to work I’d stop at a gas station on the edge of the Bayou for some breakfast buiscuits. I’d sit on the bench, eat my buiscuits, grits and taters, and share them with the gator chilling a few feet away.
I have a love hate relationship with Louisiana and its peoples.
I lived in Terrebonne Parish once upon a time. One the way to work I’d stop at a gas station on the edge of the Bayou for some breakfast buiscuits. I’d sit on the bench, eat my buiscuits, grits and taters, and share them with the gator chilling a few feet away.
I have a love hate relationship with Louisiana and its peoples.
My friend lived there, I swiped this from him. He says the Rougarou festival is amazing and I would like to see that.