Tobias-Reiper

I'm kissing my wife, my children, and my liver goodbye, and hopping on a plane to Louisiana. Take a taxi from the airport to Clairborne and Carrolton, so I can hop on the trolley straight to Canal - well, I'll stop at Loyola for a bit, you know, to reminisce - and hopefully - if it still exists and they still have the big screen - I can get in the jukebox bar at Pat O's... and from there on, it'll make The Hangover seem like a Girl Scout jamboree.