Thankfully, and I rarely think of it this way, I had a dozen seizures. Not all at once or anything but over the next decade…
All tagged New Orleans
Melanoma & Cigarette Machines
And then at 8am yesterday, I pulled a man out of a wrecked pickup truck. I had been on my morning walk with coffee in hand (maybe I need a new routine)…
Three Colors of Snot
I’m coughing from the turmeric powder stuck in my throat from a chai latte from Harken Cafe in the French Quarter in Charleston, South Carolina…
I Blame Ryan Gosling
The difficulty I can see with writing a blog that might potentially continue to highlight restaurants and bars is that, well, I’ll spend all of my time eating and drinking booze.
Five Days of Unbearable Hangovers in New Orleans
The first evening I arrived in New Orleans, I went to the Quarter (as do many) and had a Sazerac (as do many).