I got an email from the Ohio shelter that took in the adorable rottweiler mix that I found on the street here. They love her too (whew!) and have renamed her: Jambalaya.
Meanwhile, yesterday I rode with Case to Abita Springs to return the free keg of beer that was donated for the Press Street event on Tuesday night. We went to the brew pub, where I had Chicken Abitafeller, which I am sure I ordered purely for the chance to say that out loud. (Grilled chicken, fried oysters, creamed spinach, for those who would ask.)