On July 19, 2014, at a restaurant in the French Quarter of New Orleans, Elizabeth wondered why Coleson was not eating his lunch.   Her thoughts were shortly interrupted by a brass marching band, eclectic dancers, a second-line march to Jackson's Square  . . . a request . . .  and then a champagne mule-carriage ride.

We do wish each of you could have been with us that day.  

Here is second-best: 

(Photography by Robin Walker Photography)