Making jello shots:
Halloween in New Orleans is quite a kick. Some of the costumes were incredibly clever or elaborate. Others? Well, let’s just say that tightie-whities and a towel around one’s neck isn’t the sort of *costume* that just every man can pull off successfully.
A trip to New Orleans just wouldn’t be complete without at least one night spent with our pirate friends. David arranged a pub crawl mid-week and about a dozen of us took part. One of the cool things about being a pirate (or wench) is that the bars are delighted to have us stop in and will happily fill our own tankards rather than the usual plastic cups. See? Even pirates can be “green”. Plus, you can carry your mug from bar to bar without having to purchase a drink in each place. Good thing since I think we hit eight or nine bars that night. And if you’ll promise not to tell, I’ll share my little secret. You can even drink water from a pirate tankard. Shhh!
There’s nothing quite like roaming the Quarter with a motley crew of pirates and wenches. But you have to be careful or you just might find yourself being abducted and taken into The Dungeon leaving your own pirate to wonder where you went.
Tune in tomorrow for more about our trip to New Orleans!
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Well, no one can say you are *not* interesting, Deanna! ;-P
LOL! I hope that's a good thing. 😉