I was thinking about coming home Boston-way for an early weekend in February for birthday party fun-times but then I realized it was considerably cheaper (like, $100) to fly to New Orleans where the real party’s at. Anyone want to meet me down there? Have a few hurricanes, check out a drag show, snatch away some beads from someone smaller and bang out a ill-planned service project unintended consequences be damned? We’ll just show up unannounced & crash on yjp’s friend’s uber-comfortable accommodations.
So, yeah? Sound like a plan? If you’re not totally convinced we’ll let the singing fish be the decider.
NoLA is a short 8 hour drive from here, sadly all of my friends and their uber-comfort have growed up, moved out, and become doctors.
Are you buying my ticket as a birthday present? The sea kitten convinced me.
Ok it’s settled, we’ll stay at one of the rich doctor’s mansions. Suzanne, you’ll be fetched with their private jet.
I’m in! Throw me something mister!!