So I think I've found my favorite place in the world... Frenchman Street, New Orleans, Louisiana. The last two nights I've hit up Hookah Cafe for, well, some hookah, and Snub Harbor for some live jazz. Ellis Marsalis played Friday, and some random trio played for free tonight. Really chill places to get some expensive drinks but take a break from the mass drunkenness that is But2 on some nights. Make that most nights. (Every night?) I am now a big cognac fan.
Anyway, thanks to Chris (
mrwaddles ), Gala (
thegalallama ), and Anne for joining me tonight. 'Twas mui excellentè. We're comtemplating starting a jazz band if we can convince Gala that she WILL learn to play jazz style clarinet or face the consequences, which will be almost as crazy as Chris's grandmother's face. As it stands, I'm going to try to find a used trombone and some sheet music to buy tomorrow.
On a semi-related note, I'm going to look into changing my major to linguistics and go for a music minor. Been thinking about it for a few weeks, and it just seems like a good idea right now. I'll probably change my mind again, but that's how this major thing works I guess.