This week was the end of Mardi Gras, and it brought back a lot of bittersweet memories for me. I grew up in New Orleans. And I mean, I really grew, and grew, and grew...I weighed more than 300 pounds by the time I was in my twenties. It was Fat Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, whatever, whenever I sat down at the dinner table. And it was Mardi Gras
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