I did bring the jambalaya to the pub, but not on the day originally planned.
The state of Virginia is rather strict regarding the proportion of food sales compared to alcholol sales. I really don't want to cause problems for the pub, so this minor event needed to be mostly unannounced and on a day with low food sales.
The jambalaya was the best I have ever made, and I believe better than any we had in the FQ. My friends from NOLA agreed that it was better than what they remembered, be it from the FQ or from their families.
This is not a "cajun" (really Arcadian) red jambalaya. It is a traditional brown Creole jambalaya. There is a big difference.
Some of the younger crowd thought they knew something about jambalaya, since they picked up a box of the instant stuff and added some other stuff to it, but they came to realize that a real jambalaya can also be a form of art. Enlightenment is possible.
I cannot walk into the pub without slaps on the back and hollered compliments. The wait staff were among the first to try it, so I tend to get really good service these days.
This February might get interesting. Oddly enough, Mardi Gras happens to fall on a Tuesday this coming year. Go figure. The pub is always dead on Tuesdays. I intend to bring in a boatload of both the gumbo and also jambalaya, and maybe some pralines if I have some extra time.
Of course, the pralines will need further experimentation and testing . . .