My ~then~ boyfriend and I went to New Orleans for a day of taking photos, drinking Jack Daniels, and making out in French Quarter balconies. He’s now my husband, and we’re moving back to the Big Easy this summer.
French Quarter, Circa 1994
Published: June 17, 2008Posted in: Page B
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I'm Taylor. This is my classroom. There used to be a "real" teacher behind this blog, but she nagged me all the time about not saying this and not saying that. ~all she ever did was type anyway, since my fingers are stuck together~ So I've taken over.
Yes, I'm an imitation Barbie knock-off doll. What of it? Barbie's got nothing on me! Let me take you to school.
That is so sweet. So, would you say New Orleans is a good place for a random visit on a road trip, hm?
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Wow, Taylor! Momentous step but it sounds like the right one for you and your husband.
Maybe one of my New Orleans or Baton Rouge cousins will get married and we can arrange a rendezvous
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I liked the Big Easy when I went there. You’re actually moving there, though? Ha, what would I have to do to get beads???
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@kaelie As soon as you’re 21!
@diane I’d love that. There are all kinds of excuses to go to New Orleans…. I’m sure you can think of one!
@jose I don’t really want to know…. p.s. I haven’t forgotten your meme. I am agonizing too much over it, plus a little lazy from summer.
Also, I realized I made it sound like we lived in New Orleans before — we actually lived in Baton Rouge. Still NOLA feels like home.
wooohooo
NOLA or BUST!!!
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