Laissez les bons temps rouler !
The plan: To meet at an unspecified point along a packed Mardi Gras parade route.
The Murphy factor: I had no cell phone.
The outcome: Cinematic perfection … the crowds parted & there he was. Swoon.
We popped into Iota & in under sixty seconds I demurely ::cough:: procured these beads.
I will never forget the expression on his face when he returned with our pints.
Best Mardi Gras, ever!
May your pockets be filled with doubloons & your necks festooned with beads.
Tags: Body parts | DC-centric | Fête | Iota | New Orleans | Self-portrait
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