Dougie

Always a late night stop coming back from the Quarter. I remember waiting for my food and watching a large New Orleans cockroach gingerly making its upside down way across the ceiling. My partner and I silently made bets with each other as to when and onto what table the roach would lose its grip. The sudden screams from the table behind us gave us our answer. It was great, and part of the “charm” of the place…