Parsing details

Musical cactus

I’m pretty darned sure that on this day in 1862, there were no musical cacti in the Puebla area. Not a one.

Mayor gets it

Our mayor gets it; our household follows the mayor. And not the creepy, misguided governor. As does Fontaine’s. [Yummy fried oyster baskets there, BTW…when they are open.]

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