I’m sitting in the Bourbon Pub again for the first time in nine months and already I’ve been hit on by an elderly straight women, her son, and a homeless transvestite.
I now know what it means to miss New Orleans.
Photos of suits and flip flops?
You got it
These were both taken just in the last few days. Flip flops are an epidemic here.
Holy crap this was a good show. Yaz’s Upstairs at Eric’s has always been one of my favorite albums, although I admit I didn’t know about their second album
The crowd at 9:30 club was a weird mix of people… young gays, older couples, lesbians, straight women, you name it. There was an incredible energy throughout the club. It *felt* like a once in a lifetime show.
I called Marshall at the very end so he could hear, but it was literally right when Situation ended and all he probably heard was “Thank you, good night!” and a hundred people screaming. It was so loud that I couldn’t even hear if he answered or not. If he did pick up, it probably sounded like we were being slaughtered.
I *really* wish my phone took longer videos and that guy would have shut the hell up but MSH, these are for you…