Nupe, I was down in your neck of the woods last year for the Essence Music Festival. It was off the hook, but a brother did drink way too much. I mean if I lived there, I would have to report to somebody's meetings.
When I role out of bed, and walk down Bourbon street to get breakfast at 8:30 or 9 am, I don't want to have someone telling me it's Happy Hour, come on in drinks are 2 for 1. That's just rediculous (We of course did partake, and had a few.)
I have never been someplace where I can walk around on the street with a drink in my hand. I got drunk every day, at least 2 or three times a day. You get up, you start drinking, you eat, loose your buz, then at lunch it's gumbo, seafood, more drinks, and finish off dinner with food and more drinks.
My liver couldn't take anymore. I can only do the Big Easy once a year.
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