I'm hanging out in New Orleans with 3(!) of my best friends in crappy hotel rooms with a dial-up connection, raw iron furniture and no Lodgenet. I lost money I didn't have, drank a beer at 9AM and had a headache all day. I've been in conversations about people I don't know, places I 've never been and things I'll never see. I'm getting too comfortable with smoking, miss my family and haven't put away my Christmas decorations. For no paticular reason I'm having one of the times of my life, and I thought it was worth a thread to share the story. friends
My only trip to NOLA was the last time I ever had drinks in public while underage. AND I managed to pull it off all weekend long without fake ID's or passing drinks around. GOD I loved it.
"Look upon this moment. Savor it. Rejoice with great gladness, great gladness. Remember it always, for you are joined by it, you are one under the stars! Remember it well then, this night, this great victory. So that in the years ahead you can say, 'I was there that night, with Arthur the King!' For it is the doom of men that they forget." -- droxford