Writer. Warning: opinions. My lawyer advised a disclaimer, but didn't include any jokes to go with. Damned if I can think of any either.

New Orleans, Pt 2

It ended up that I stayed in the driver’s seat the whole way to New Orleans. Fran was chatting into his cell phone as we drove across the lake into the city.

“Is this a lake or an ocean?” He wanted to know.

“It’s Lake Pontchartrain” I said.

“Yeah, we’re driving across Lake Pompatrain” he said into the phone.

Ha ha. Pompatrain.

2 thoughts on “New Orleans, Pt 2”

  1. Nikita

    Pompatrain is a funny word. Then again, so was the real word.

  2. golfwidow

    “Pompatrain”. Sounds like a lake in a Steve Miller song, doesn’t it?