
New Orleans street sign
I struggled with which photo to post. It was between featuring this street sign and a photo of chocolate, peanut butter pie from Franky & Johnny’s Po-Boys. They are both “art.”
Obviously we like food, or we wouldn’t have started out with a catfish po-boy for breakfast at Johnny’s Po-Boy – where even his “failures are edible.” Joy woke up with a migraine that prevented her from joining us. We were shut out on Day 2 when we tried to eat at Johnny’s – so PR, Al and I were determined to get a po-boy this morning. I’m pretty sure ours tasted better than the British couple’s hot dogs and chili po-boy. But to each his own.
I started this trip out by commenting – okay almost complaining about the number of times we consumed food. I thought it was too much. But I came around and embraced it like pig to mud. I was ready to roll in it – every damn spoonful was good. And so were the rice and beans.
- Franky & Johnny’s Peanut Butter Pie
- Franky & Johnny’s Red Beans & Rice
- Catfish Po Boy from Johnny’s
- New Orleans street sign
We ended the day with an amazing dinner of crab legs at Mike & Linda’s house.



