St Croix Day

In my culture St Croix comes two to four times a year. And so yesterday like any St Croix eve I set out my green, yellow, and red stocking in hopes that Rasta Clause would make a visit.

I left out a Johnny cake, glass of dark rum and a fatty for the old man just in case he came by.

Sure enough, this morning I saw a roach in the ashtray, the glass was empty and two bites were out of the Johnny cake.

I opened my stocking and there was smoked herring and rice, goat water and a sticky bud.

These are all good signs.


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4 comments:

terri said...

You must have been a VERY good boy!

Micky-T said...

No yellow boys?

Phfrankie Bondo said...

sounds like a recipe for a joyous occasion...

Micky-T said...

You said, that you could blog from your new iPad thingy...what's up Caribbean Boy?