Oh, I'd like to report that we watched the Rhodes game with great enthusiasm, hanging on every down and quarter, but...
Have you met Zali and Simone? Their attention was rapt on the food tent. Bud was making his famous gumbo and red beans and rice. The players never had a chance. Zali goes to kiss the women and snack. He's snack pappy.
Of course, he wasn't the only one. With food that great, who wouldn't be snarfing down the grub?
Bob. Bob went straight for the health food. A donut. The man was cooking barbecue shrimp to order and he ate a donut. Obviously, Bob has issues, is what I'm sayin'.
The Red Hots performed. We got some lovely pictures of the squad dancing.
Several of the young ladies work for Hud. But now why did we go to Rhodes on Saturday? Cajun food, check. Zali smooches the chicks, check. Admire the Red Hots skills, check. What am I missing? It's on the tip of my tongue...
"Shreemp? We were waiteeng on ze shreemp?"
"No, Zali, I mentioned that. Here's a shot of me delivering the goods. Let's see. Oh, yeah, I remember now! The game!"
Um, didn't get a picture of that. They won. Beat their rival Sewanee. I have no idea what the score was.
"Eet was ze Zali's favoreete foozball game ever!"
