All right, you promised yourself last year that this year you’d finally go way down yonder to New Orleans to celebrate Mardi Gras.
And now, this year and Mardi Gras are here, and once again, you didn’t make it.
Well, as Cyril Ritchard sings in The Roar of the Greasepaint – the Smell of the Crowd (yes, you read that title right), “There are so many things to remember as we travel the highway of life.” Or as Glynis Johns sings in A Little Night Music, “Well, maybe next year.”