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Whenever I hear the phrase, "A pirate's life for me!", I automatically become a little boy of about 10 years old! You know... wide-eyed, floating in a boat while anamatronic drunken pirates chase "scurvy wenches" and sit atop cannons while singing a merry "yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me!" To my right, in the cool, yet clear darkness, is a deserted island with an open treasure chest glistening with diamonds, rubies and gold pieces o' eight. Just below the treasure chest is a skeleton of some unfortunate scallywag lying on the sand, just out of reach of the much sought-after treasure. Just beyond that, fireflies dance within the trees as diners enjoy the wonderful New Orleans styled dishes at the Blue Bayou restaurant. Following that is a host of funny and sometimes questionable scenes that have become somewhat controversial in this politically correct day and age on a...
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