Saturday, December 12, 2009

Welcome home

My first night back in New Orleans was quite a scene.  I got in trouble with Daddy Earl for being gone so long...

The last thing I remember is Kavanaugh lining up a bunch of bourbons for all of us to "taste."  My friend said that while he was corralling our drunk asses down the road, a Bourbon Street bouncer said, "Man, you've got your hands full, don't you?"  You know things are bad when a Bourbon Street bouncer is saying you have your hands full.

We woke up the next day with no car and bruises all over my boobs.  So I guess I had a pretty good time...

Laissez les bon temps rouler!

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