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  1. When I was kid the Air Force moved us from New York to San Antonio and our new next door neighbors were Cajuns from someplace called Nawlins. It was an experience. They had a dog named Phydeaux. Even as a kid I was fascinated by the way they would skip letters and syllables in some words and then add a whole bunch of them in other words. They had an uncle named Junior who would come and visit from Nawlins. Uncle Junior gave me my first whole beer when I was about 12.

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