R.I.P. While Robichaux was dying in an ambulance last night and they fêted his life in the Marigny, I was uptown trying to recover from the discourses of my friend’s husband – an insufferable person; I would rather have been walking with Coco, so let’s do it now.
Axé.
coldhearted scientist وداد 
B. got a call last night at 2am from a friend who was really distressed: he had been at the Apple Barrel when Robichaux collapsed. He will be missed.