All I Wanted Was My Tamiflu Prescription
A conversation at C’s Pharmacy on Vets in Metarie, yesterday:
Me: So I went by Sammy’s, and they’re closed ’til Mardi Gras. The deli, I mean. Where would you recommend I get a good po-boy?
Little Old Lady Waiting For Her Prescription: Oh, Mr. Roo’s is good. On Severn. I can’t imagined they’d be closed. They have good lunch plates, it’s all home cooked….
Me: Is that Rue’s like the street, or Roux’s like the gumbo?
LOL: No, Roo like R-O-O.
Me: Oh, like Kangaroo’s. Got it. I’ll check them out.
Younger Lady Also Waiting For Her Prescription: Oh, Mr. Roo’s is good. Sammy’s is good, too. You ever been to Sammy’s?
Me: Yeah, like I said, Sammy’s–
YL: They’re so good. They on Live Oak, you know, at–
Me: No, no, I went there before I got here, they’re closed. Not the grocery. Just the deli’s closed. ‘Til Tuesday.
LOL: It’s so hard to find a good po-boy in the evening, you know? Everything closes ’bout six o’clock–
YL: Oh, yeah, they gotta be careful of them looters, it’s been shameful.
LOL: You ask me, the wrong kinda people been coming back.
Me (desperate to change the subject): I had a wonderful Softshell Crab Lafitte at New Orleans Hamburger Seafood Company, that was after six.
LOL: Oh really?
YL: That sounds good.
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