Yesterday afternoon, Ben Rosow rode his bicycle around his neighborhood in New Orleans. What he found moved him to tears of joy. Me, too.
A creole tune that fills the air
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Yesterday afternoon, Ben Rosow rode his bicycle around his neighborhood in New Orleans. What he found moved him to tears of joy. Me, too.
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Ben’s is a lovely post. Ursuline Academy is such a treasure, deserving of the utmost respect. The doorway to the property flashes in my mind as I read his description of their hospitality.
And, yes, those high school marching bands in New Orleans rock!