A few days or so after the first mysterious envelope arrived, a second one came, postmarked from the same place. This one contained 3 more pictures documenting the spud’s exploits in the city where you can barter beads for boobs.
It appears the little guy and I have a lot in common as we are both a fan of Cafe Du Monde and their famous benets! I thought this would be the last of his New Orleans adventures, but the little oblong fellow must have had too much fun to leave because a third envelope followed this one.
I want my schtick back!