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Friday Lunch Feature: Fried Catfish, White Beans Wit' Jambalaya An' Garlic French BreadJoke of the Day: A Fair TradeBoudreau been fishin’ down by da bayou all day an he done run outta night crawlers. He was ‘bout ready to leave when he seen a snake wit’ a big frog in his mouf. He knew dat dem big bass fish like frogs, so he decided to steal dat froggie. Dat snake be a cotton moufed water moccasin, so he had to be real careful or he'd get bit. He snuck up behine da snake and grabbed him roun da head. Dat ole snake didn't like dat one bit. He squirmed and wrapped hisself roun’ Boudreau's arm try'n to get hisself free. But Boudreau, he had a real good grip on his head, yeh!Well, Boudreau pried his mouf open and got da frog and puts it in his baitcan. Now, Boudreau knows dat he cain't let go o’ dat snake or he’s gonna bite him good, but he had a plan. He reach into da back pocket of his bib overhauls and pulls out a pint o’ moonshine. He pour some drops into da snakes mouf. Well, dat snake's eyeballs roll back in his head and his body go limp. Wit dat Boudreau toss dat snake into da bayou. Den he goes back to fishin'.A while later Boudreau dun feel sumpin tappin' on his barefoot toe. He slowly look down and dare dat water moccasin was with two more frogs!
Thursday Lunch Feature: Chicken Spaghetti O'er Angel Hair Pasta Wit' Potato Salad An' Garlic French BreadJoke of the Day: Economy MoveAs Thibodeau picked up Boudreau for one of their frequent visits to the Hubba Hubba, he noticed that Boudreau was very subdued and had a sour expression on his face.“What’s da matta witchu, Boudreau? Ya look like ya been suckin’ on some lemons, you,” said Thibodeau.“Ta tell da troot, last night while I wuz payin’ da bills, I finally got fed up, me, wit’ da way dat Clotile throw money aroun’,” answered Boudreau. “So, me dere, I storm in da livin’ room an’ give her a great big lecture ‘bout economy.”“Ya tink it done some good?” asked Thibodeau.“Haw yeah, I know it done some good all right!” exclaimed Boudreau. “Today we gonna sell my pirogue, my fishin’ gear, an’ my shotgun!”
Wednesday Lunch Feature: Shrimp Fettuccine Wit' Cut Corn An' Garlic French BreadJoke of the Day: Ice Fishing AgainOne day, Boudreau and Thibodeau decided to go ice fishing. They loaded up their gear and took off. When they got there, they took out the ice saw and cut a round hole in the ice. Then they took out their fishing poles and baited them. They heard a voice, “There’s no fish in that hole.” Boudreau looked around slowly and asked Thibodeau, “Did you hear dat, or am I hearin’ tings?”Thibodeau said, “Yeah, I heard dat. What you tink we oughtta do?”Boudreau said, “Let’s move a little ways further down an’ try again.”Thibodeau said, “Okay.” They moved a little further down the ice. They cut another hole in the ice and got ready to put their lines in again when they heard that voice again, “There’s no fish in that hole.”Boudreau looked at Thibodeau again and said, “Thibodeau, you heard dat?”Thibodeau said, “Yeah, I heard dat. What you tink?”Boudreau said, “Let’s move on down an’ try one more time.” So they moved down and cut another hole in the ice and were about to put their lines in again when they heard the same voice again, “There are no fish in that hole.”They both looked at each other and looked up. Boudreau said, “Is that you, God?”“No. This is the manager of the Cajundome.”