
Bourbon Street, yesterday afternoon. It’s a madhouse now with RDR after-parties and other craziness.

Bourbon Street, yesterday afternoon. It’s a madhouse now with RDR after-parties and other craziness.

Waiting for the rest of the lingerie-run pack to show up.

The plaque on the wall outside where I’m staying. Lots of buildings here have similar stories to tell.

On-in with the Crescent Shiggy HHH at City Park.
Breakfast wore off a while ago…need something to keep from getting wasted later on. :)
New Orleans, I am in you!

Farcebook’s acting weird…let’s see if this works: scored an exit-row seat, and with the plane maybe 40-50 pax away from full, I have an empty seat next to me. w00t!
The line at the “security” checkpoint to the A & B gates is obscenely long this morning. Good thing I’m running a little bit early.

An interesting editorial on the state of craft brewing in Nevada:
It’s what your right arm is for
Local craft beer scene flourishing — but more could be done
Tomorrow’s boarding pass: A20. Not bad at all. :-)