Getting up at 3:45 A.M. to catch a plane to New Orleans is traumatizing enough to almost not go. Almost. I did manage to get 45 minutes of sleep on the flight in. It was during the new Ryan Adams album "Cardinology." (so much for a proper listen)
Just ate 809 shrimp slathered in something and did some grocery shopping at Schiro's, the greatest 300 square feet in America. Coffee, newspapers, groceries, booze, lotto, wine and The Monkees playing on the CD player.
I love New Orleans.
Music, food and Halloween madness to come.
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