Editors Letter
I SHOULD SAY HERE that I did not grow up eating king cake. In my time in Louisiana, though, I feel like I’ve made up for my comparative lack of years with boundless enthusiasm. In years past, my wife, Christa, and I would chart out the weeks from the Feast of the Epiphany through Mardi Gras day to see how many cakes we could reasonably expect to try. At work, our diligent managing editor, Caitlin, and I would do the same, cross-checking our personal lists to avoid overlap. This Carnival season isn’t quite so long as last year’s, but we still have quite a bit of time to indulge (and, despite our best efforts, overindulge) in this ultimate Louisiana treat. Like many folks we’ve spoken with, we enjoy making a few…