Jack Vegas

Also ran into the remnants of the Saturday Halloween parade, saw a stormtrooper on a motorcycle (sweet), took a pic on the street with a guy dressed like Rob Ryan (complete with playcard, double sweet), had a po-boy at Popeyes served to me by surly waitress (Popeyes just isn't Popeyes without attitude), paid 14 bucks for a double Irish whiskey, then immediately paid another 30 bucks for a couple more; petted a giant cockroach at the Insectarium, got overcharged at Cafe du Monde, somehow piled 9 people (7 of us being rather fat people) into one taxi van, watched a guy get berated by the bartender at the Holiday Inn Superdome bar for bringing in outside food, hugged a homeless man and gave him 5 dollars, got kicked out of Scores for videoing two seconds of a lap dance, and had the traditional hangover meal at the Canal St. McDonalds (you want a quarter-pounder? Too bad, you'll get chicken Mcnuggets and you'll like it).

LOL. There is more I'm sure, it was all kind of a blur.