You had to go and mention Lucky Dogs. Now I want one. Or two. If I wasn't glued to the TV by the thrilling Alamo Bowl blowout I would jump in my car and drive to NO for a Lucky Dog. Or at least for the next best thing to the Weinersnitzel on Highland Road north of LSU for a couple of chili dogs.
"What do they expect? It's BOURBON Street. You don't see those guys parading down the road at DisneyWorld...and everybody knows that Mickey Mouse is the anti-Christ! The dirty rat-bastid...LOL" ACTUALLY, Hillary Clinton is the anti-Christ.
Bengal B, You are a brave soul to tempt fate with the Lucky Dogs. You are Lucky if you don't get the one that fell on the ground on Bourbon St. Of course, once they are all back in the same pot, I guess it really doesn't matter. You did know that's why they call them "Lucky" Dogs, right?
