There's no doubt, New Orleans has SOOOOO many issues. Crime, corruption, violence.... the list seems endless.
Every now and then, something happens to remind me why I fell in love with this city. This morning was one of those times.
The house next to mine is being stripped and ripped. One of the folk working on the house has a couple of dogs that he occasionally brings to work with him. This morning, I was woken by the dulcet tones of him playing his harmonica and the dogs "singing' along. How fucking cool is that?!?!?! What other city in the nation can you find such "personality" and "local flavor". Sure... it's a cesspool, but it's a very cool cesspool.
Every now and then, something happens to remind me why I fell in love with this city. This morning was one of those times.
The house next to mine is being stripped and ripped. One of the folk working on the house has a couple of dogs that he occasionally brings to work with him. This morning, I was woken by the dulcet tones of him playing his harmonica and the dogs "singing' along. How fucking cool is that?!?!?! What other city in the nation can you find such "personality" and "local flavor". Sure... it's a cesspool, but it's a very cool cesspool.