Singing Loudly

So I've somehow managed to run into a few of the displaced New Orlean residents who have sought dryer (and hotter) grounds in Texas. There are quite a few of them, so I'm not surprised to have run across a handful.

After talking for awhile, I decided that they were really fascinating people and wanted to talk more. I took them out for a nice steak meal at one of the fairly good places here in Texas. We enjoyed some appetizers, we talked about what they did before and what they are doing now, and I told them about my life.

Now it's time for a fun football opening game with New England winning (hopefully)...