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We talked late into the night
but Ma and Pa gave up around eleven and went to bed.
Finally at midnight I said, “I'm
tired, we can pick this up tomorrow for I will be here for a few days before heading
back to New Orleans .”
Linda decided to stay
overnight instead of going home, and slept in Marley's room.
She got up early enough to go home and change
into fresh clothes before work.
The high humidity made it
necessary to change clothes at least once every day. There wasn't too much
difference between the weather in New York and
Gulfport at
this time of year, so I was dressed for it.
I had told Linda to come back
by, and I would fix breakfast for us, and then I would walk her to work.
I wanted to look over the town
some more, and visit the high school I had attended. At about eleven thirty I was at the pier, and
was ready for lunch.
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Marly had just made it to
work, for she had slept in. She saw me
rearranging the table where I was sitting, and she said, “What’s the matter
with the way I set it?”
She said, “Let me take your
order,” so I went along with her, and ordered some Gumbo and cracklin corn
bread and butter. When Marly brought me my meal I told her that I could have
went and got it.
She laughed and said, “You
are trying to beat me out of a big tip aren't you?”
Paddy came over and talked to
me for a while and said that I was getting out of shape and needed to get back
into the gym and toughen up.
I said, “You sure have that
right for I haven't been working out for over a month.” As he left he said. “Don't
you sluff off and not do it.”
I promised him I would just
as soon as I returned to New Orleans .
I never knew how much I missed my friends until I came back and associated with
them again.
Noonan wanted to know if I
learned anything, and if I could remember what they taught me. I assured him I
could remember everything, because I made myself notes on each dish they served,
and then late at night I would write out the full recipe.
I had enough recipes to fill
two or more books but since they were what you might call secret recipes, I
would not share them without permission from the New York chefs.
I went home and visited with
Ma while she fixed supper for us. She said that both Linda and Marly would be
here for the evening meal so we would wait for them. The girls showed up and we
enjoyed a fine meal before the questions began again.
This time it started with
"How many girl friends did you have in New York ?" I lied and said, “There were
too many to count. I can't remember them all.” Then I made up some stories
about several of them and how sophisticated they were.
They both frowned at what I
was telling them but wanted to hear more. They were jealous of these girls that
didn't exist, and saw them as their competition.
Marly said, “Let me tell you something
right now, they don't have anything we don't have.”
I could see I was hitting a
nerve and was tempted to lay it on heavier but decided against it. I just said, “It’s true you do have everything
they have, but what they have is different.”
They weren't going to let me
get away with that, and for the next hour, they wouldn't stop until I agreed
the girls in Gulfport, and them in particular, were
better than those smarty New York
ones.
Oh Lawd
To be Continued
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