The writers stike......

I finally got a chance to express my appreciation for his selfless act of paying his krewe while the strike was going on.

He was in the cafeteria gettin some grub and I just had to say what an admirable gesture that was and it only reaffirmed my respect for him. He says "Thanks Jim, but my accountant didn't like. That wasn't a good phone call, I tell ya that much". I don't see him that often anymore and combine that with how many people he meets on any given day, I was surprised he remembered my name. Maybe cause he still remembers my personal contribution to last year's Mardi Gras show.

I wanted to ask a few more questions, but there are times where you can feel that they don't want to be bothered. I know I don't feel like being bombarded while getting my coffee and feeling half asleep.