In the course of my research on Cammie Garrett Henry, I've come across some truly wonderful, all but forgotten literature by Louisiana writers. I've lived in this state my entire life and was at least in my thirties before I ever heard of Lyle Saxon. I never heard of Ada Jack Carver until I began my research on Mrs. Henry. And now, there's John Earle Uhler.
Mr. Uhler was an English professor at LSU and in 1931 he published a book: Cane Juice: A Story of Southern Louisiana.
And then he got fired.
Mr. Uhler was a native of Pennsylvania but came to Louisiana in 1928 to teach freshman English at the university. His book centers around the "Cajun Gorilla," Bernard Couvillon, who was born and raised on Bayou Lafourche. Bernard's father runs a sugar plantation and as the novel begins, sugar in Louisiana isn't doing very well. The borer and the mosaic are taking their toll and the cane is no longer producing much juice; the mills that used to run constantly are falling quiet.
Bernard, as it turns out, is a pretty intelligent fellow and because of his excellent grades in school, (well, except for English - most people around the bayou still spoke French then...), the local police jury awards him a scholarship to LSU. Bernard dreams of going to the university sugar school in order to learn just enough to save the sugar production in Louisiana. His father is torn; he wants Bernard to stay and work with him. "We don't need no book learnin' to raise sugar," Bernard's father said. "This boy work wit' me in the mill...".
But, Bernard packs his $2 suitcase and walks down the levee to the university where he is promptly met with the ritual hazing of freshmen ("dogs") by upperclassmen and his temper is tested.
The book is filled with local color and Uhler's plot moves quickly. As a piece of regional literature, it's as good as anything I've read. It lacks the syrupy moonlight and magnolia prose that so many books of local color seem to have. The protagonist, Bernard, is beautifully drawn and you pull for his success from the very beginning. The dialect is just enough without being over done.
"Sugar-raisin's dead in Loosana," Bernard is told, but he refuses to give up his dream of saving the industry.
At the university, Bernard meets an assortment of characters from his mentor, Professor Paul Gatz, to the lovely Juliette Filastre who dates Morgan Fairchild, the star quarterback on the football team. We also meet Bernard's sister with the dubious reputation, who lives in New Orleans.
When Mr. Uhler's book came out in 1931, it ignited quite the controversy. The powers that be at LSU rather objected to the portrayal of the university - the hazing, the wild parties on the levee or at abandoned plantations in the countryside. Chapter 25 describes a party at a deserted plantation house, Shadowlawn, which was now "waiting for the tragic end that has befallen so many of the old Louisiana river houses...within a few years it will go into the Mississippi." At this party there is an abundance of drinking and more than a few intoxicated young women, one of whom makes very direct advances toward Bernard which the boy gently refuses because he doesn't want to take advantage of her in her intoxicated state and notes as well, "You' only a babee." Bernard, in fact, takes measures to protect the young lady's reputation before he leaves the party.
Scenes like this one, while quite tame by our standards today, led to vigorous objections about Uhler's book by the Right Reverend Monsignor E. L. Gassler of St. Joseph's Catholic Church in Baton Rouge. Monsignor Glasser objected to the young people in the novel "seeking out dark corners" at these parties, insisting that none of the fine ladies in southern Louisiana would act in such a way. Scandal!
He also highly objected to the portrayal of university boys (and sometimes ladies) "breaking the Eighteenth Amendment" and consuming (sometimes in great quantities) alcohol. There is one scene where at a party in a hotel where Bernard is challenged to a drinking contest - a challenge that actually Juliette Filaster finds offensive, not so much for the use of alcohol but that it targeted and was mean-spirited to, Bernard.
As it turns out, Huey Long (who never actually read the book) was displeased that an employee of "his university" would write and publish anything that would damage the reputation of the school and so Professor Uhler was fired. Whether or not Huey Long actually had anything to do with the firing is still a matter of debate, and it, as Thomas W. Cutrer points out in Parnassus on the Mississippi, "cannot at this late date be verified."
In response, Uhler enlisted the aid of the ACLU to get his job back. He was reinstated within the year.
In Cammie Henry's Scrapbook no. 12, housed at Northwestern State University in Natchitoches, there are pages and pages of clippings from newspapers around the state as this controversy unfolded. There is also a letter from Mr. Uhler to Mrs. Henry in which he thanks her for her letter of support and promises to send her an autographed copy of his novel which was sold out all over the state. Otto Claitor, a frequent correspondent with Mrs. Henry, noted that he simply could not keep the book in stock.
While Cane Juice is probably not considered "fine literature" by the literati, I found it to be a jolly romp through the LSU of old and through the cane fields, levees, and plantations of the old south. At the very least it is one of the more colorful controversies in our state's literary history and one that is worth preserving.
And how did Bernard Couvillon fare at LSU? Did he save the sugar industry? You'll have to read the book for yourself! I found my copy on the third floor of an antique shop in Minden, Louisiana, a nifty little first printing, hardback edition with a tiny bit of water damage to the cover. It's got a few pages breaking loose from the binding, but to me, it's a treasure.
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Tuesday, January 24, 2012
I've Paid My Debt to the Curmudgeon
I've made good on my bet with the Curmudgeon and gone one better.
If you recall, we made our annual bet on the LSU-Bama game and LSU did not manage to pull a win out of the Mad Hatter's Hat. Bama steam rolled the Tigers.
Our bet was for $100 toward the Wounded Warrior Project.
In the "one better" tradition, (last time the bet was for a six pack of Sam Adams and the Curmudgeon went "one better" and paid up $100 to WWP), I've signed up for a monthly donation of $19, which comes to $228 a year. That's about two six packs of Sam Adams a month; I think I can spare that (and so can my waistline).
Geaux Tigers!
If you recall, we made our annual bet on the LSU-Bama game and LSU did not manage to pull a win out of the Mad Hatter's Hat. Bama steam rolled the Tigers.
Our bet was for $100 toward the Wounded Warrior Project.
In the "one better" tradition, (last time the bet was for a six pack of Sam Adams and the Curmudgeon went "one better" and paid up $100 to WWP), I've signed up for a monthly donation of $19, which comes to $228 a year. That's about two six packs of Sam Adams a month; I think I can spare that (and so can my waistline).
1/24/2012 5:40:27 PM EST
Dear Pat Austin,
Thank you for your generous donation to Wounded Warrior Project. Your gift enables us to provide comfort and aid to the wounded and families in need.
Your information is as follows.
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Payment Date: 1/24/2012 5:40:27 PM EST
Donation Amount: 19
Wounded Warrior Project is a public charity as described in section 501(c)(3) of the Internal Revenue Code. Your gifts are tax deductible to the full extent of the law.
Please note your credit card will be charged $19 on or about the 20th of each month beginning next month.
Thank you again,Until next year, Curmudgeon!
Wounded Warrior Project
Geaux Tigers!
Tuesday, January 10, 2012
Loose Thoughts
I've just got some quick links this afternoon. Too much going on in real life right now: the new semester started and I'm working on getting my new kids settled and accustomed to the routine of M205. This takes lots of planning, even after 16 years. On top of that, we lost a friend to cancer this week (only 46!) and that's been sad. The debacle in New Orleans didn't help last night, either.
For New Hampshire results, stay with Legal Insurrection tonight. I'm not too interested in NH for some reason. Any state that rates Jon Huntsman that high has got to have issues. Not to alienate my NH friends, but..., well, maybe it's just everything else going on. I just can't drum up the enthusiasm. Might just be the crop of candidates in general. Who knows.
Didn't Christopher get whacked in the sixth season of The Sopranos?
Erick Erickson still has hope for Rick Perry. As do I, but it looks grim. Like LSU in the third quarter last night.
Pundette's "disordered thoughts" are so totally not disordered.
Why wasn't Johnny Depp on the WH visitor's log?
I'm going to curl up with a book and nurse my wounds. Behave yourselves.
Monday, December 5, 2011
Let The Trash Talk Begin!
LSU will play Alabama for the BCS championship on January 9.
My friend Carol over at Political Clown Parade has an extensive summation of the situation and the controversy around the matching. Seems some folks are upset that it's an all SEC deal.
Carol is dubbing this game "Slobberknocker Redux" and I think that's probably apt.
She is a H - U - G - E Alabama fan and, well, you know how I feel about LSU.
We are reprising our bet from last year; originally the bet was a case of Sam Adams, but when LSU beat 'Bama, and I told Carol instead of shipping beer to Shreveport just donate to her favorite charity, Carol ponied up $100 to the Wounded Warrior Project.
So, when the Honey Badger has his way with Big Al and Bama is left wondering what happened to them, Carol will once again fork over $100 to the Wounded Warrior Project! (And if, heaven forbid, LSU loses, I'll do the same.)
Let the trash talk begin!
Update: Grandpa John is into Chick Fights.
Sunday, November 6, 2011
Full Metal Jacket Reach Around: The Sloth Edition
I'm going to do my best impression of a sloth today. It's been a busy weekend and there's a busy week to come, so I'm going to indulge myself in a little slothful behavior today. Did you know that the sloth sleeps about ten hours a day?
That LSU/Bama game just wore me out. We watched with friends at a friend's bar; the owner is retired law enforcement and a long time friend of Steve's. He's got a nice place. He had a chili cookoff for the game last night and I contributed a huge pan of crawfish cornbread to go with it (recipe is in the comments of this post). The chili was great and then I ate two LSU cupcakes...I blame it on the stress of the game.
I Tivo'd the "Caingrich" debate but when I turned it on to watch this morning all I heard was moderators while the candidates sat mutely to the side. I bailed on that and will go straight to a transcript.
Today I've got the XM radio set to Jazz & Big Band, corn pudding in the oven and home cooked fried chicken on the schedule. Other than that: sloth.
Sloths like links, though, (I'm just sure of it), and so let's see what's happening while I was consumed with the game yesterday.
The best news of the week is that my shout out to Carol resulted in my finding her current blog. I might be the only one who didn't know she was blogging again, but here is Political Clown Parade in case you didn't know she was writing again either. A finer writer you will not find. Her post on Bear Bryant brought a tear to this LSU girl's eye.
Adrienne has the video of the "Caingrich" debate. Reaganite Republican has a fine post on the debate which might preclude my having to find the transcript, as does Legal Insurrection.
Another great video can be found at The Daley Gator: a speech by Mark Levin.
Saberpoint has a nice graphic that puts the Tea Party and the Occupiers comparison to rest. Fishersville Mike has a picture of the OWS mascot!
Speaking of graphics, Doug Ross has a fun one for all you social media addicted people!
Stacy McCain has a great post on why Tim Pawlenty could not have won.
Speaking of OWS, don't miss Pirate's Cove coverage here about a NYPost reporter who spent a night out there.
Over at The Camp of the Saints there is talk of a new third party.
Okay, I've got to stop here and get in the kitchen. I have to fry chicken so then I can sit back, open a Sam Adams IPA and get back to my slothful ways.
That LSU/Bama game just wore me out. We watched with friends at a friend's bar; the owner is retired law enforcement and a long time friend of Steve's. He's got a nice place. He had a chili cookoff for the game last night and I contributed a huge pan of crawfish cornbread to go with it (recipe is in the comments of this post). The chili was great and then I ate two LSU cupcakes...I blame it on the stress of the game.
I Tivo'd the "Caingrich" debate but when I turned it on to watch this morning all I heard was moderators while the candidates sat mutely to the side. I bailed on that and will go straight to a transcript.
Today I've got the XM radio set to Jazz & Big Band, corn pudding in the oven and home cooked fried chicken on the schedule. Other than that: sloth.
Sloths like links, though, (I'm just sure of it), and so let's see what's happening while I was consumed with the game yesterday.
The best news of the week is that my shout out to Carol resulted in my finding her current blog. I might be the only one who didn't know she was blogging again, but here is Political Clown Parade in case you didn't know she was writing again either. A finer writer you will not find. Her post on Bear Bryant brought a tear to this LSU girl's eye.
Adrienne has the video of the "Caingrich" debate. Reaganite Republican has a fine post on the debate which might preclude my having to find the transcript, as does Legal Insurrection.
Another great video can be found at The Daley Gator: a speech by Mark Levin.
Saberpoint has a nice graphic that puts the Tea Party and the Occupiers comparison to rest. Fishersville Mike has a picture of the OWS mascot!
Speaking of graphics, Doug Ross has a fun one for all you social media addicted people!
Stacy McCain has a great post on why Tim Pawlenty could not have won.
Speaking of OWS, don't miss Pirate's Cove coverage here about a NYPost reporter who spent a night out there.
Over at The Camp of the Saints there is talk of a new third party.
Okay, I've got to stop here and get in the kitchen. I have to fry chicken so then I can sit back, open a Sam Adams IPA and get back to my slothful ways.
Saturday, November 5, 2011
LSU, Alabama, Crawfish Cornbread and Books
The FMJRA will be delayed until Sunday; it's all about LSU v. Alabama around here today.
I did make the time to run down to Barnes & Noble today and meet William and Michael Henry, the new writers I've been telling you about. What a nice couple of fellows! The books are great; as I said before, J. Michael Kenny told me about them last summer. Michael Henry was a longtime prosecutor in Natchitoches before he turned to writing. His son, William, joined in and now they co-author these wonderful stories centering around Willie Mitchell Banks and his son Jake. The first book was set in small town Mississippi but the last one was in New Orleans. They all have that wonderful southern flavor as well as some pretty dastardly bad guys. Michael promises me that book five will return to Mississippi and many of the characters we've grown to love will return.

I picked up the fourth book and had it signed before heading home to get ready for the big game.
I've got two batches of Crawfish Cornbread in the old Chambers range right now and then we're heading out to watch the football game with friends.
Of course I have set the DVR to record Newt and Cain tonight. Professor Jacobson has a live blog thing going on over at his place tonight. I'll check in periodically via mobile over there. I'm a geek.
Time to pull the Crawfish Cornbread of out of the oven, pack it up and head out for the game. Geaux Tigers!
I did make the time to run down to Barnes & Noble today and meet William and Michael Henry, the new writers I've been telling you about. What a nice couple of fellows! The books are great; as I said before, J. Michael Kenny told me about them last summer. Michael Henry was a longtime prosecutor in Natchitoches before he turned to writing. His son, William, joined in and now they co-author these wonderful stories centering around Willie Mitchell Banks and his son Jake. The first book was set in small town Mississippi but the last one was in New Orleans. They all have that wonderful southern flavor as well as some pretty dastardly bad guys. Michael promises me that book five will return to Mississippi and many of the characters we've grown to love will return.

I picked up the fourth book and had it signed before heading home to get ready for the big game.
I've got two batches of Crawfish Cornbread in the old Chambers range right now and then we're heading out to watch the football game with friends.
Of course I have set the DVR to record Newt and Cain tonight. Professor Jacobson has a live blog thing going on over at his place tonight. I'll check in periodically via mobile over there. I'm a geek.
Time to pull the Crawfish Cornbread of out of the oven, pack it up and head out for the game. Geaux Tigers!
Tuesday, November 1, 2011
Missing Carol
Awwww I sure miss my friend Carol from No Sheeples Here. It's time for the LSU/Bama game! (Graphic courtesy of Carol, last year.)
Carol, you there? (Carol retired from blogging earlier this year.) We occasionally bet on the LSU/Bama game with proceeds going to charity.
What to do? Should I watch LSU (1) v Alabama (2) this Saturday night, or the Herman Cain v. Newt debate?
Thank goodness for the DVR!
Carol, you there? (Carol retired from blogging earlier this year.) We occasionally bet on the LSU/Bama game with proceeds going to charity.
What to do? Should I watch LSU (1) v Alabama (2) this Saturday night, or the Herman Cain v. Newt debate?
Thank goodness for the DVR!
Monday, October 31, 2011
Saturday, September 3, 2011
Soggy Saturday
After weeks and weeks of drought, we finally got rain today! It was not nearly enough but nobody is complaining. The area has had a fair number of grass fires lately as we have been broiling under a record breaking stretch of 100-plus degree days. To say the rain was welcome is an understatement!
Steve and I headed to Minden today to see Milly; we haven't been in about a month and a half, but much to our disappointment, she was closed. It was heartbreaking to stand outside, looking through the glass door, and unable to get inside to the treasures! But, hopefully, Milly is enjoying a much needed holiday weekend with her family.
We headed back to Shreveport and hit a couple of antique shops in Bossier but it wasn't nearly as wonderful as Milly's would have been. I bought a little pair of milk glass salt and pepper shakers.
We came home and made breakfast for supper (cheese grits, bacon, scrambled eggs, biscuits and sausage gravy) and turned on the LSU game. Don't take offense if you're from Oregon, but those Oregon Duck uniforms are u-g-l-y. Of course, right now, LSU's defense is pretty ugly, too.
The rest of my holiday weekend will be dedicated to waiting for Comcast tomorrow to come fix my mom's cable, grading papers, cleaning house, and playing with my new techie-toy: I bought a Dell Streak tablet. Can't afford an iPad2 and this was on sale. I actually like the 7" size but I'm not thrilled with the Marketplace. iTunes is leaps and bounds ahead of apps over Android. Or so it seems.
I got the WiFi only version and that should be fine for my needs right now. I don't need another phone.
My main interest in it is as a reader; reading articles and blogs on an iPhone is okay, but my eyes appreciate the larger size of the Streak. Plus, I'm giving the Kindle app another try. I ordered Dick Cheney's In My Time
In My Time: A Personal and Political Memoir
and am trying to be open minded about reading a book without paper and ink smells.
And so it goes. I'm off to watch the rest of this football game and see what else is happening in the world.
Steve and I headed to Minden today to see Milly; we haven't been in about a month and a half, but much to our disappointment, she was closed. It was heartbreaking to stand outside, looking through the glass door, and unable to get inside to the treasures! But, hopefully, Milly is enjoying a much needed holiday weekend with her family.
We headed back to Shreveport and hit a couple of antique shops in Bossier but it wasn't nearly as wonderful as Milly's would have been. I bought a little pair of milk glass salt and pepper shakers.
We came home and made breakfast for supper (cheese grits, bacon, scrambled eggs, biscuits and sausage gravy) and turned on the LSU game. Don't take offense if you're from Oregon, but those Oregon Duck uniforms are u-g-l-y. Of course, right now, LSU's defense is pretty ugly, too.
The rest of my holiday weekend will be dedicated to waiting for Comcast tomorrow to come fix my mom's cable, grading papers, cleaning house, and playing with my new techie-toy: I bought a Dell Streak tablet. Can't afford an iPad2 and this was on sale. I actually like the 7" size but I'm not thrilled with the Marketplace. iTunes is leaps and bounds ahead of apps over Android. Or so it seems.
I got the WiFi only version and that should be fine for my needs right now. I don't need another phone.
My main interest in it is as a reader; reading articles and blogs on an iPhone is okay, but my eyes appreciate the larger size of the Streak. Plus, I'm giving the Kindle app another try. I ordered Dick Cheney's In My Time
And so it goes. I'm off to watch the rest of this football game and see what else is happening in the world.
Tuesday, May 3, 2011
Any Other News?
I'm glad Osama is dead, but is there any other news going on out there? Fox News is still opening every scene change with the Alert "Breaking News" Gong and this news is over 24 hours old.
What's happening where you are?
Not exactly where I am, but four hours south of here at LSU campus, someone walked onto the campus and cut down the American flag from the flagpole, burned it, and stole the university flag. This happened shortly after the news of Osama's fate. Is it related?
WAFB has the whole story, including the inspiring effort to replace the flag immediately and an outpouring of concern from students.
One would have to assume the "protest" is related to the bin Laden story, but who knows. The cowards left no message. I hope they are found and expelled.
The flag pictures above is the new, temporary one, courtesy of WAFB.
So, what else is happening where you are?
What's happening where you are?
Not exactly where I am, but four hours south of here at LSU campus, someone walked onto the campus and cut down the American flag from the flagpole, burned it, and stole the university flag. This happened shortly after the news of Osama's fate. Is it related?
WAFB has the whole story, including the inspiring effort to replace the flag immediately and an outpouring of concern from students.
The burned flag was replaced Monday night with a brand new one. Several students stopped by the war memorial site to witness the reposting of the American colors. It was a two-hour ordeal that involved a huge hydraulic man lift, along with lots of rope and manpower. The military marched in a ceremony to officially replace the flag just before 8 p.m. The operation was just a temporary fix, but those who watched down below said it was imperative the symbol of freedom and sacrifice be replaced immediately.
One would have to assume the "protest" is related to the bin Laden story, but who knows. The cowards left no message. I hope they are found and expelled.
The flag pictures above is the new, temporary one, courtesy of WAFB.
So, what else is happening where you are?
Sunday, November 28, 2010
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Saturday, October 23, 2010
FLASH! It Rained in East Texas Today!
I heard LSU got beat today. Not that I got to see it, or anything.
I missed the first half of the game because my mom had a little meltdown right as the game was about to kickoff, and I had to run out to The Glen and calm her down. It's ten miles there and ten back, so it took me a little bit.
I finally settled in to watch the third quarter and had a couple more minor interruptions. I got back in front of the TV with about five minutes left in the third quarter and it started to rain in east Texas.
About 150 miles from here, it started to rain and a storm warning was issued. So guess what? The KSLA weather dude interrupts the game to tell us about the storms in east Texas and Arkansas. MILES and MILES from here. Sunny and warm here. No rain. No storm warning. Nothing. Nada.
No game, either.
He talked and talked and talked and talked. I finally pulled out the laptop and watched the last part of the fourth quarter on the CBS website. Incredible. Now, I'm not begrudging those people in the path of potentially dangerous weather access to news information or bulletins about impending peril nor do I mean to make light of weather danger.
But, seriously, I mean, could they not scroll the warning information for those affected and put a watch box in the corner? Noooo....... of course not. The guy talked all through the fourth quarter.
I'm glad I wasn't on the switchboard at KSLA this afternoon. There's some ticked off Tiger fans around town now.
Oh well. At least the Rangers won last night!
I missed the first half of the game because my mom had a little meltdown right as the game was about to kickoff, and I had to run out to The Glen and calm her down. It's ten miles there and ten back, so it took me a little bit.
I finally settled in to watch the third quarter and had a couple more minor interruptions. I got back in front of the TV with about five minutes left in the third quarter and it started to rain in east Texas.
About 150 miles from here, it started to rain and a storm warning was issued. So guess what? The KSLA weather dude interrupts the game to tell us about the storms in east Texas and Arkansas. MILES and MILES from here. Sunny and warm here. No rain. No storm warning. Nothing. Nada.
No game, either.
He talked and talked and talked and talked. I finally pulled out the laptop and watched the last part of the fourth quarter on the CBS website. Incredible. Now, I'm not begrudging those people in the path of potentially dangerous weather access to news information or bulletins about impending peril nor do I mean to make light of weather danger.
But, seriously, I mean, could they not scroll the warning information for those affected and put a watch box in the corner? Noooo....... of course not. The guy talked all through the fourth quarter.
I'm glad I wasn't on the switchboard at KSLA this afternoon. There's some ticked off Tiger fans around town now.
Oh well. At least the Rangers won last night!
Saturday, October 9, 2010
Saturday, September 4, 2010
Opening Day
Opening Day! And there's just enough nip in the air this morning where I could almost get away with making gumbo for the game, except Steve and I are headed to Minden this afternoon to see Milly and to pick up my cast iron tea kettle she's holding for me! I'll take some more pictures of her treasures for y'all.
Gumbo or not, my LSU flag is already out and my LSU Doodle bangle ready to go! We have an Opening Game festivity to attend this evening and I'll be carrying my super cute LSU gold purse! (If you live around here and want to come watch the game with us, come on down to Code 3 right by the west gate of BAFB!) Crazy fun.
FMJRA to come later, probably tomorrow. Happy Saturday to you.
Thursday, June 25, 2009
Thursday, June 11, 2009
Gators and Badgers and Tigers
Grandpa John , Troglopundit and Gatordoug are trying to take me to school on badgers and gators.I'm supposed to be impressed that Florida has two national championships. LSU has three - 2007, 2003, and 1958. Even if 2003 is a co-championship - we don't care!
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
The Food Chain
Picking up a thread...
THIS creature is certainly mean and nasty. Yessir. Just look at those teeth. My friend Troglopundit put this little fella on his blog the other day; badgers are the Wisconsin mascot. Cute little badgers.


THIS is a gator. Gators could mean trouble for badgers. Maybe. My friend Doug at the Daley Gator put this critter on HIS blog explaining the unfortunate circumstances should the little badger find himself in a gator swamp.

Boys, THIS is tiger. We eat badgers for breakfast and take the skins from gators.

Especially when they come into our den:
THIS creature is certainly mean and nasty. Yessir. Just look at those teeth. My friend Troglopundit put this little fella on his blog the other day; badgers are the Wisconsin mascot. Cute little badgers.


THIS is a gator. Gators could mean trouble for badgers. Maybe. My friend Doug at the Daley Gator put this critter on HIS blog explaining the unfortunate circumstances should the little badger find himself in a gator swamp.

Boys, THIS is tiger. We eat badgers for breakfast and take the skins from gators.

Especially when they come into our den:
Saturday, August 30, 2008
Opening Day!

LSU opens its season today against Appalachian State. The 4pm game was moved to 10 a.m. because of incoming Hurricane Gustav, and will be broadcast on ESPN Classic.
I love LSU football and come from a long tradition of LSU football lovers. My dad never missed it. I did not actually go to an LSU game until I was grown; I think I was about 26 or so, but I'll NEVER, EVER forget the first time I walked into Death Valley. There are almost no words for that first experience. The whole experience was fantastic: the crowds, the smells of the food being prepeared by the tailgaters, the friendly, jovial, intoxicating atmosphere. The band marching through the streets to the stadium was thrilling. The stadium itself reminding me of the Roman Coliseum; inside, the crowds moving like cattle to their seats. But then, coming through the little tunnel from underneath the seats INTO the stadium absolutely took my breath away. That first sighting of the field - a huge expanse of brilliant green grass, the brilliant lights, the band on the field in performance, and the crowds. OMG the crowds. Every single seat was filled and everyone was moving and yelling and wearing purple and gold. For a newbie, a novice, it was quite breath-taking. And I was hooked. So I'm putting out my LSU flag today, maybe making some gumbo, (even though it is 95 degrees today) and getting ready for some football!
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