Which Reminds Me

I am gone now from there, so there is no reason for the French-fried idiots of New Orleans to now be following me around. You have so many Louisiana disasters of your own to clean up without any help from me. Needless to say. Now that I have returned to the United States, my own country, there is no reason to imagine that I would appreciate the hint of indentured servitude to some vulgar horrid Spanish dog named Irene. Needless to say.