Studly Doright and I spent Saturday night in the New Orleans area, and we had breakfast downtown. On our way back to the interstate I snapped this one. I call it, “Satchmo.”
A trip through life with fingers crossed and eternal optimism.
Doing the best I can with what I have
kind of sad, but not so bad with cheese. cheese not provided.
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By Ian Garrabrant
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I'd curtsy but I'm drunk.
I would love to visit New Orleans one day, definitely on my bucket list
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We were there for a week when the kids were little. I really want a grown up trip
some day–more than just an overnight stay.
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