Yep, you're seeing that right. Me -- in the kitchen. Frightening as it may seem, it was my night to cook dinner at the Grebner house. And that could only mean one thing..."Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and file gumbo
'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amio
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar, and be gayo
Son of a gun we'll have fun on the bayou."
Gotta love a little Hank Williams singing "Jambalaya" in the kitchen!
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