Z is for Zydeco
There’s a rumor floating around town that this writer was recently seen swiveling, stomping and strutting her usually decorous stuff …and
it’s all true!
Or not. (Is truth really truth?) In any case, and in my defense, I call your attention to the lost boys of the Lost Northern Tribe, who managed to find their way to the Lansdowne Landing this past weekend and laid down their zany zydeco beat...
