We partied on Saturday with huge pots of gumbo and Emeril's red beans and rice, washing it all done with hurricanes. They came masked and beaded.
While the good Christians of this world are thinking about what they are willing to sacrifice over the next forty days and forty nights; I feel I have given up a lot so far. Twelve pounds to be exact. Along with my double digit size pants.
I have given up caffeine. I have given up sweets. That was some time ago.
So...if this isn't enough already God, here I am come and get me. I'll give you forty days to find me ;-)