Good news though, with the help of 6 hand grenades and a little friend I like to call Hennessy XO, I really don't remember much of the 2nd half. I got it on TiVo though but I've heard I didn't miss much.
Nola was absolutely off the chains. I can't imagine ever doing something as wild as the last 100 hours of my life. From 5pm on the 31st to the time I stumbled off the plane in Philly my head was spinning. I went with three of my best friends and I'm thankful we all made it out in one piece. 1 arrest, 1 removal from the Super Dome, 1 surprisingly successful trip to the Casino, 3 bottles of Dom P, 4 mornings I watched the sunrise, 2 ugly lost bets and about 12 total hours of sleep.
The French Quarter was a complete shtshow and I couldn't believe that everything could actually get wilder AFTER New Years Eve....but it did not disappoint. Food was amazing...Hurricanes and Hand Grenades were deadly and wow some of the most beautiful SEC girls I have ever seen on every corner
CajunBB, sorry we never hooked up bro. I didn't know our seat #s until after I left and I forgot to get your cell # or some way to contact you. For all I know you were one of the 1000s who screamed "TIGER BAAAIT" in my face.
Smokin, you must be proud. Of course knowing that your team was definitely talented enough to play with Ohio State but blew their chances by overlooking their greatest rival probably don't taste too good.