It’s Super Bowl Sunday. I’m sandwiched between Husband and our soon-to-be ten year old son watching the pre-game commentary. We are a united house and have our fleur-de-lis, #9 jersey, and NOLA mojo all goin’ on. But really, you didn’t stop by The Cafe to talk about football, did you? In between the anticipated commercials I’ll fill you in…
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