Beau and I have restrained our
Needless to say, we have controlled ourselves and acted like Y'allywood/Hollywood South people are supposed to act...nonchalant. New Orleans people pride themselves on giving super celebs some room to breathe. "Oh, hey, Sandy (BULLOCK!), what's up?" or "Oh, I didn't even notice that Kim and Reggie are next to me at the movies...(OMG OMG OMG)" or "Brangie, you dropped that toy (IN PIPPEN LANE!), let me help you pick that up." You get the picture.
However, today is different. We were called by the higher gris gris powers to pay homage to Saint Drew. Along with a slew of other flowers, cards, notes, posters, stuffed animals, we taped this sentiment to Drew's fence.
Front of card.
If you haven't seen this, it is Baby Beau in Terre Haute, Indiana, 1976. Tiniest Who Dat fan north of the Mason Dixon.
Back of card.
I hope he receives it.
Cheers and lots of Who Dat love,