It's Thursday night. November 4.
About 7 PM.
We're in New Orleans, Louisiana.
In a hotel room.
I'm furiously blogging away and
I'm waiting for Gray's Anatomy and Private Practice to come on out here at 8.
Did I say we're in a hotel room in New Orleans?
Waiting to watch TV?
What's wrong with this picture?
"Mr. Hawthorne," I say!
"Let's go paint the town!!"
"Let's trip the light fantastic!!!"
And off we went.
Nawlins is best viewed from the bottom of a rosy-glassed wine bottle.
If you watch closely, you might even catch Rosie making a fool of herself.
I love watching white men try to dance.
I got beads and I didn't have to show my tits!
I have found out that lots of times my camera is recording
when I don't know it.
One can only hope this is one of those times.
I love this. No sooner had I turned on the camera, then I'm hit for $$$$.