Yesterday. 11/11/10. A day of gloriousness.

It starts simply enough, a little hectic as I'm making arrangements to check out one last place before I send my confirmation that I can move into a nice place in the Lower Garden District which has the single yet very troublesome flaw of being way too small. The awesome come first in small doses: yes I ( Read more... )

went out and saw the sour mash jug band, Doc Otis, and more delightful circus, jug band, klezmer goodness tonight ( Read more... )