“These people are the salt of the earth,...”
Amen! We had the pleasure of spending a pre-Mardi Gras weekend in St. Martinsville some years ago (missed the pig slaughter, however). Charming little town with wonderful, warm, down-to-earth people. Loved every second we spent there.
***These people are the salt of the earth,...***
Our plant manager was a Cajun. Never was a man more hated than him. When he died after retiring we all hoped they would bury him here because we didn’t want to charter a bus to go all the way to Louisiana just to p!$$ on his grave.
I am sure there are better examples of Cajuns than that worthless hide.