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Tuesday Lunch Feature: Ground Beef Spaghetti O'er Angel Hair Pasta Wit' Corn An' Garlic French Bread![]()
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Joke of the Day: Boudreau Strikes Again!![]()
Boudreau, the smoothest-talking Cajun in the Louisiana National![]()
Guard, was called to active duty. His first assignment was in a military![]()
induction center.![]()
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Because he was a good talker, they assigned him the duty of advising new![]()
recruits about government benefits, especially the GI insurance.![]()
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The officer in charge soon noticed that Boudreau was getting a 99%![]()
sign-up rate for the more expensive supplemental form of GI insurance. This was remarkable, because it cost these low-income recruits $30.00 per month for the higher coverage, compared to what the government was already providing at no charge.![]()
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The officer decided he'd sit in the back of the room at the next briefing![]()
and observe Boudreau's sales pitch.![]()
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Boudreau stood up before the latest group of inductees and said,![]()
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"If you has da normal GI insurans an' you goes to Afghanistan an' gets![]()
youself killed, da govment' pays you benefishery $20,000.![]()
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If you takes out da suppmental insurans, which cost you only t'irty![]()
dollars a munt, den da governmen' gots ta pay you benefishery $400,000!![]()
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"Now," Boudreau concluded, "which bunch you t’ink dey gonna send ta![]()
Afghanistan first?!”
Catch dem floats, den catch a good meal, or swing back after wit’ da whole crew!![]()
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We got da hot food, cold drinks, an’ smiles waitin’ fo’ ya. 💜💚💛
Monday Lunch Feature: Red Beans An' Rice, Smoked Sausage Wit' Potato Salad An' Cornbread![]()
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Joke of the Day: Boudreau Gets Drunk![]()
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Boudreau staggered home very late after another evening with his drinking buddy, Thibodeau. He took off his shoes to avoid waking his wife, Clotilde. He tiptoed as quietly as he could toward the stairs leading to their upstairs bedroom, but misjudged the bottom step. As he caught himself by grabbing the banister, his body swung around and he landed heavily on his rump.![]()
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A whiskey bottle in each back pocket broke and made the landing especially painful. Managing not to yell, Boudreau sprung up, pulled down his pants, and looked in the hall mirror to see that his butt cheeks were cut and bleeding.![]()
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He managed to quietly find a full box of Band-Aids and began putting a Band-Aid as best he could on each place he saw blood. He then hid the now almost empty Band-Aid box and shuffled and stumbled his way to bed.![]()
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In the morning, Boudreau woke up with searing pain in both his head and butt and Clotilde staring at him from across the room. She asked, “You were drunk again last night weren’t you?”![]()
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Boudreau asked, ‘Why you say such a mean thing?”![]()
“Well,” Clotilde said, ‘it could be the open front door, it could be the broken glass at the bottom of the stairs, it could be the drops of blood trailing through the house, it could be your bloodshot eyes, but mostly . . . it’s all those Band-Aids stuck on the hall mirror.
