I loved my visit there in the late 90’s. A trolley car driver realized from our conversation that after he dropped me off I was proceeding the wrong way. He backed the trolley back and sent me the right way. Loved that.
I loved living there. I'm sad the house I lived in has been demolished for parking, and it definitely got old to be around during Mardi Gras. Actually hid out at fat city for a couple. Go on vacation to get away from tourists. Now I'm in Daytona. There's no escape.
I went for an early walk so didn’t get to Jeff until 11. Trying a new New Orleans coffee right now and Covid. Yum for both.
Make New Orleans Great Again!!!
Later Jay
I loved my visit there in the late 90’s. A trolley car driver realized from our conversation that after he dropped me off I was proceeding the wrong way. He backed the trolley back and sent me the right way. Loved that.
I loved living there. I'm sad the house I lived in has been demolished for parking, and it definitely got old to be around during Mardi Gras. Actually hid out at fat city for a couple. Go on vacation to get away from tourists. Now I'm in Daytona. There's no escape.
I read James Lee Burke’s Dave Robiceaux novels to get my fix of NOLA lore. ❤️