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Friday Lunch Feature: Fried Catfish wit' White Beans, Jambalaya, an' Garlic French Bread![]()
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Joke of the Day: Marie Saves Money![]()
Thibodeau’s wife, Marie, decided to trim her household budget wherever possible, so instead of having her Sunday church dress dry-cleaned, she washed it by hand. Proud of her savings, she boasted to Thibodeau, “Just think, we are $5 richer because I washed this dress by hand.”![]()
“Good,” Thibodeau replied. ”Wash it a few mo’ times!”
🚨 New Lunch Feature Alert! 😋![]()
Thursday Lunch Feature: Seafood Stuffed Potato wit’ Fried Okra an’ Garlic French Bread![]()
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Joke of the Day: Marie’s Gift![]()
Boudreau forgot all about his wedding anniversary. And you can bet that Marie was some kind’a mad. She got up in his face and said, “There better be a gift in the driveway tomorrow morning that goes from 0 to 200 in less than six seconds. Do I make myself perfectly clear mon cher!?!”![]()
The next morning, Marie looked out the kitchen window and there was a package, brightly wrapped in Wedding Anniversary colors, sitting in the middle of the driveway. She rushed out in her nightgown, all excited to open it. After ripping the beautifully wrapped package open right there in the middle of the driveway dressed in her nightgown . . . she found a bathroom scale.![]()
Boudreau has not been seen since.
Wednesday Lunch Feature: Popcorn Shrimp wit’ a Bowl o’ White Beans an’ Cornbread![]()
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Joke of the Day: TWENTY-TWENTY![]()
Boudreau’s wife, Clotile, was taking a bath when she heard a knock at the front door. She stepped out of the tub and, without a stitch of clothing on, went to see who was there.![]()
“Who’s dere?” she asked.![]()
“Blind man,” came the response.![]()
“Blind man?” she asked.![]()
“May yeah, blind man!” came the response once again.![]()
She decided to open the door in spite of the fact that she was completely naked. She reasoned, “Dere ain’t no use in me takin’ da time ta run an’ put some clothes on. Even dough I’m neked, dis blind man ain’t gonna be able ta see nuttin’, him.”![]()
Upon opening the door, Clotile asked, “Kin I hep ya?” “Haw, yeah, beb,” said the visitor. “I’m here ta hang da blinds ya ordered from Wal-Mart!”
