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We took the streetcar to Oak St...
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..and followed the Parkway signs...
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...to where the bread was stacked miles deep...
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...and ordered roast beef poboys (only $2!) with Zapp's crawtaters and Blue Moon beers...
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...then followed the Second Line band...
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...with it's legions of Leidenheimer bread second liners...
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...down the street...
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...brandishing our own loaves of New Orleans finest po boy bread...
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...dancing all the way...
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...trying to work off that roast beef po boy...
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...finally the frangrance is heavy in the air...
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...and the target is in sight...
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...Drago's charbroiled oysters with garlic, butter, parmesan and herbs over an open fire...
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...heaven!...
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...on the half shell...
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...believe it or not, this is the look of bliss...
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...followed by apprehension...
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...then resignation...
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...finally a walk through the soft, damp air...
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...back to the streetcar and home. The end.