Get a life
I went to Constance Adler’s reading last night of My Bayou, her book about her love affair with this neighborhood and the bayou. I’m in the book twice as a character – once on September 1, 2006 bringing ziti to Swirl around the time it had just opened and become a gathering/healing place for the people in this neighborhood and another time at Swirl, bringing my menorahs to light for Hanukkah since I wasn’t in…