Napoleonic Oysters.

I sometimes wonder why I don’t know more people who have committed suicide, but, then, the question answers itself.

Mrs. King and I went to the New Orleans Museum of Art today. We went for lunch. We have already seen what is on display at the museum at the moment. Knowing what is going on is what we do for a living. Someone has to do it.

The Queen Nefertari exhibit is going on. Not Nefertiti. This is all about Queen Nefertari. It makes no nevermind if you have heard of her or not. Ancient Egypt.

Tomato, tomato.