Made way to the Big Easy last night. First stop was Bourbon street: 90+ degrees, high humidty, good jazz, gumbo and a mint julep. Spent today exporing the ninth ward, french quarter ... I would have to say that although New Orleans is one of the most ghetto city I've seen, it definately has more character than any other city.
Florida wrapped up with a gator airboat ride and jumping into another spring in Tallahassee (this spring included a lot of hicks and visually seeing full size gators swimming only a couple hundred feet away from where everyone was jumping into the water). Pulled over for going 37 in a 15 mph zone in a fuckin national park. Didn't get a ticket, but could have been really screwed.
Time to go hit up Bourbon street again, good food, good music and loose women, I'm beginning to like this place.
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*** Disclaimer: If you are confused by this statement or disagree in any shape or form,(especially you ben, you Irish bastard) then please do not continue to read below until you have come to grasps with your inadequacies (If you are Irish, it's probably in your pants).
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