I went to Nawlins. I met Jerry Cantrell. I ate beignets, catfish, and a big ass burger fried under a hubcap with hashbrowns. I met Mike Inez. I drank a lot. I met Sean Kinney. I went to St. Louis Cemetary # 1 and saw the reputed tomb of Marie LaVeau. I met William DuVall. I hung out with my cousin and Seven. I saw Alice in Chains, live and acoustic, and I met Jerry Cantrell.
Remember my goal from waaaaay back when? The goal I didn’t tell anyone about because it had already been poo-pooed? Well, 75% of that goal was achieved.
I was able to snag a ticket to a show that sold out in a very short period of time.
I was able to get my ass to Nawlins.
And I was able to meet Alice in Chains.
The other 25% is still hanging out there, but that’s okay. I dream big but I wasn’t disappointed in the least.
A more detailed report when I’ve had the opportunity to rest.