Chronicles of the Wayward Moot

WELCOME TO THE MOOT, oh world-wanderers and word-whisperers. After two years of Peace Corps. After 2,200 miles on the Pacific Crest Trail. What. Comes. Next?


Soul food. Obese souls preferred.

Shuck em and suck em. 25 cent oysters at the ACME Oyster House while the Saints games are on, so my pana and I hit em up one evening.

Happened to meet "Captain Love" there too, apparently out with his lady friend. This guy was a riot, shushing his girl and everyone else when the game was going well, and looking close to tears when it wasn't. A true fan if ever there was one.


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