Thursday, May 14, 2009

you're the one for me fatty...

baton rouge. 


at the height of his popularity, the colorful and flamboyant long was shot on september 8, 1935, at the louisiana state capitol in baton rouge; he died 2 days later at the age of 42. his last words were reportedly, "god, don't let me die. i have so much left to do." (wikipedia)

2 comments:

Unknown said...

such a fun weekend... I think we went to get beignets and chicory coffee next - yum!

kismet78 said...

i can't think of anything that is more gross than chicory coffee...except perhaps ginger ale! yuck yuck yuck.