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Tuesday Lunch Feature: Popcorn Shrimp Wit' White Beans An' Cornbread![]()
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Joke of the Day: The Looking Glass![]()
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One day, a road peddler stopped at Boudreau’s house on Bayou Terrebonne. He had pots, pans, combs, mirrors, spoons, etc. Clotile called Boudreau to come and see who was at the door. When he told the man ‘hello’, she went back in to take care of dinner.![]()
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In the meantime, Boudreau looked at the salesman’s wares and finally took hold of the mirror the peddler had and looked into it. He had never seen a mirror before. “Keah, may, look at dat! Dat’s da picture o’ my poor daddy lookin’ at me!” ![]()
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The salesman didn’t say anything, fearful of losing a sale. “Let me buy dat picture rite now!” he said, removing three quarters from his pocket. Boudreau was fascinated by his daddy’s picture in the mirror. He thought for a while, and remembering that Clotile didn’t like his poor daddy, he brought it to the barn and hid it in the hay. When he would get lonesome, he would sneak out to the barn, take the mirror out, and look at his poor daddy’s face in the mirror. ![]()
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Clotile got curious. One evening, she pretended to be napping. When Boudreau left, she snuck out to the barn and found the mirror in the hay. She, too, had never seen a mirror. When she looked into it, she saw a woman’s face. ![]()
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“Dat darn Boudreau,” she fussed. “I knew he was actin’ funny sneakin’ out ta da barn like dat! He got a girl fren’. I wonder who dat ugly ting is an’ where he found her.”
Bad day? Long day? Mondays existin’ again?![]()
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We not sayin’ Boudreau & Thibodeau’s fixes everything, but a plate of good comfort food and a cold drink sure does help. 🍽🍻
Monday Lunch Feature: Red Beans An' Rice, Smoked Sausage Wit' Potato Salad An' Cornbread![]()
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Joke of the Day: What If![]()
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Boudreau and his wife Clotile were sitting quietly in bed reading when Clotile looked over at Boudreau and asked a bold question. “What would ya do if I died? Would ya git married again?”![]()
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Boudreau: “Defnatly not!”![]()
Clotile: “Why not – don’t ya like bein’ married?”![]()
Boudreau: “O’ course I do.”![]()
Clotile: “Then why wouldn’t ya remarry?”![]()
Boudreau: “Okay, I’d git married agan.”![]()
Clotile: “Ya would?” (with a hurtful look on her face)![]()
Boudreau: (Makes audible groan)![]()
Clotile: “Would ya live in our house?”![]()
Boudreau: “Sho’ would, it’s a grate haus.”![]()
Clotile: “Would ya sleep wit’ her in our bed?”![]()
Boudreau: “Whar else would we sleep?”![]()
Clotile: “Would ya let her drive my car?”![]()
Boudreau: “Probly, it iz a’most new.”![]()
Clotile: “Would ya replace my pictures wit’ hers?”![]()
Boudreau: “Dat would seem like da proper ting ta do.”![]()
Clotile: “Would she use my golf clubs?”![]()
Boudreau: “No, beb, she’s lef’-handed.”![]()
Clotile: …silence…![]()
Boudreau: “Dang!”
