Every Day is a Kinetoscope Picture.
It is officially Jazz Fest, second only to Mardi Gras on the New Orleans calendar.
Somebody dropped a peacock feather on St. Philip Street this morning. I will leave it up to you to guess who stuck it in his cap and called it macaroni. Life imitates art, or, is it the other way around? Ars longa vita brevis.
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