First Bratwurst and the Duct Tape Song!

Like a Parish Fair, But Not....
Tonight I ventured out to the Festival of the Little Hills in nearby St. Charles. As Cajuns would phrase it, a good time was had by all. It was a good combination of arts/crafts, historical flair, and carnival food(!).

As part of my new cultural experience, I had my first bratwurst. I would describe it as a cross between a hot dog and sausage, but minus the sausage spices and flavorings. Pretty neat.















The Duct Tape Song
Thanks to Stacy, one of our great readers, I'm happy to report: The Duct Tape Song. It's a jewel!