For those of us who didn't get lost on the way, there was a quick hugfest before we went into the Ragin Cajun on Saturday night. In order on this picture, from left to right is: Johnny B Goode, Vids (nice hat!), Guen, Christie, Hawgbert, Hawke, AirLar, and Jeniwren.
The Ragin Cajun doesn't have regular menus...they have a chalkboard that the entire table looks at. That's what we're doing here. (Actually, this is one of those naked mole rat pictures, only the mole rat is too far off to the right to have made the picture.)
Between too much information, swashbuckling stories of Bloofs being transported across state lines, and tantalizing tales of the Vegas wedding of Vids and Guen, Freddy snapped this picture. Pictured are: Lizzie, Johnny, Guen and Vids (sans hat).
Unfortunately my stories weren't as exciting as Lizzies. I caught Johnny napping. Pictured are: Lizzie, Johnny and Guen.
The food was just as good as everyone said it would be. Pictured are: 2sheye, Zoya, and Joe.
Linen pointedly ignores Freddy and his camera, concentrating totally on AirLar and Joe. I don't blame her. Especially after seeing AirLar in swim trunks. ;-)
You can't see it in the picture, but Lizzie has just verified Hawke's identification through careful examination of his tattoo. I didn't ask where the tattoo was. It seemed best.
After eating cajun food up to the eyeballs, it is hard to believe we had room for dessert. That's what good conversation will do for you, I guess. Pictured are: Christie, Hawke, SirG and 2sheye.
::Bloat:: I'm stuffed just looking at everyone eating. I am ready for the rest of the pictures.
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