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Follow me. Where does the sun go at day’s end?  To the other side of the world.  A night in New Orleans flows as stately and steady as the Mississippi River.  Big Muddy.  I bask all night in the star shine on Dumaine Street. What is the moon?  Ask lovers old and young.  They can […]

Like sands in an hourglass, these are the days of our lives.  Make the best of it.  Grow where you are planted.  New Orleans is fertile soil, especially in the part of New Orleans that I like to share with you.  If you think I only share the best parts, be not afraid.  The worst

Oh, every day is plump with opportunities.  You have to know when to take them.  If there aren’t any, you can make them.  You can make them or you can break them. I am entranced by this strange, lush dream of a day.  Let me tell you what is happening.  Good memories are made of

It is finally here!  Tonight is the first night of Mardi Gras.  Three parades tonight!  It is Twelfth Night in New Orleans. The Phunny Phorty Phellows roll on St. Charles Avenue.  The Krewe de Jean d’Arc rolls in the French Quarter, mostly on Chartres Street.  There is another one but I never remember what it is.  It is new.  They used to

I asked Emily what day it is.  She told me it is Tuesday.  That’s what it says on the top of the Wall Street Journal, too.  Winter in New Orleans. It is too cold to sit outside.  I’m not exaggerating.  It’s the beginning of January and it is 48 degrees out.  That’s Fahrenheit. That doesn’t

I think Allard Avenue is the most beautiful street in New Orleans after Esplanade Avenue.  Let me tell you about my trip home today.  I wasn’t in a rush so I decided to take the back streets.  It is slower and there is more to look at.  Mind you, I am rarely in a rush.   So, I get

I live in New Orleans, Louisiana, USA.  Let me tell you about my day. I met this pretty lady from California.  You know how California people talk when they answer a question?  This lady didn’t talk like that.  She pretty much stayed on topic.  I enjoyed talking with her.  She was no Courtney.  She was a nurse. She is

Another nice day. In January 2021 I got into a wager with Jimmy.  He bet me the pandemic would still be going on by my birthday, which is in December.  Jimmy was 21 years older than me at the time.  I guess he still is. We got to talking about it.  The conversation went on

Today was a good day.  Every day in New Orleans is a good day.  You should try it sometime. I was talking with Serra, the masseuse yesterday.  We were talking about the Causeway.  I hate the Causeway.  Why?  Because I hate to leave New Orleans.  You will, too. The Lake Pontchartrain Causeway is the longest bridge

There was a big party at the house across the street.  You know the kind, a motorcade of limousines with a police escort.  I wasn’t invited so I don’t know who was there.  I don’t think it was Tom Cruise or Brad Pitt.  It seems unlikely but anything is possible.  There was a brass band