Fifth Time, You Were a Charm!

Well, NOLA didn’t disappoint (obviously), but I’ll keep the recap here short and sweet… (mostly because I went to bed at 5:30am both nights I was there, and well… Bev ain’t 22 anymore, y’all). My bed calls.

a) I had a $200 bottle of tequila in my purse at one point. And, no, I didn’t steal it.

b) 

c) It’s Tuesday night, and I’m washing Saturday night’s 2a.m. Lucky Dog ketchup/mustard mix off my boots.

Oh, New Orleans,
I’ll love you forever,
I’ll like you for always,
As long as I’m living,
My baby you’ll be.

-Bev