MARDI GRAS! My bunkmate in the Coast Guard was a Cajun. I went back for his wedding. Both he and his fiancee converted to LDS, but were married in the Catholic church of their families.We went into the bayou to visit Mama Tibidoux, a witchywoman. She told me to flee as fast as I could, some cajun queen called Genevieve wanted me. I took her advice, taking a new love of boudan, gumbo and Clifton Chenier. My friends write Genevieve now weighs 280lbs and runs a crawdad stand.