Back in the 90's, I did everything I could to accelerate my hearing loss while driving. If it was a song I liked, anyone within a 50ft radius of my car knew. One band that got blasted a lot was "3 Doors Down". I liked their music so much, I even borrowed the title of one of their songs to be the title of a story I got started and still haven't finished.

So, while getting finished "day 1" of my latest payroll run over this past weekend, I learned that a voice that has always had the ability to take me back to a memorable time in my life has been forever silenced. F'ing cancer took another. Brad Arnold, the band's lead singer, lost his battle with kidney cancer at only 47 years old. Rest in peace Brad. For an entire generation and beyond, you will forever be called Superman.

One of my absolute favorite songs:

Hopefully you have something to sit on while you get over the surprise of me posting again so soon. Just don't expect this to become a regular pattern. Anyway, the newest chapter of Ashes to Asher is up and ready for you to read. Hope you enjoy reading this chapter as much as I did writing it.

Still Mardi Gras season, so get your purple, green, and gold bling on.

Laissez les bon temps roullez

Boudreaux

Your favorite Cajun is back with another chapter of Living in a Small Town. Hope you enjoy the boys working their magic with their new Uncle Darren.  

By the way.... Only 30 days from now until Fat Tuesday, so...

Laissez les bon temp roullez!!!

Boudreaux

In case you get sick of Scrooge in myriad forms, and Rudolph glowing and running, here's a double feature: one chapter of The Creator's Intent and one chapter of Ashes to Asher from your favorite Cajun to read while you ignore all those pesky, annoying relatives and digest that feast of roast beast. Happy Holidays, and...

Laissez les bon temps roullez!

Boudreaux