FWIW - the admin at my company spent a week and change in NOLA working with habitat for humanity. She reported that it's pretty dang heinous and everyone ended up crying at some point from the devastation.

Here's a bunch of links from people living there who have been living through it all.

As a citizen of Louisiana, it would help my recovery if everyone in this thread would show me their tits.

I suppose I should mention this here as well.

it would help my recovery if everyone in this thread would show me their tits.

you sure?

Quick! Kill the image link! This is not how bunnies and duckies should meet!
heh.

Oops! Sorry, ze!
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I'm better now. Thanks. Currently, I'm plotting my Mardi Gras day. I'm taking my two little girls into the city to see the parades. Can't wait.

I bought five pounds of boudin this afternoon and I'm going to cook it up for Tuesday.

I've begged all my friends around here to come down with us, but no one's coming. Well, fuck them all. I'll be there.

Mardi Gras 2006.

Would if i could, chef.
Even just for the food.
Someday.
Must.
Crash.
*burns*

When I was younger, (much younger) I once accepted a bet that I could go for three days during Mardi Gras drinking eating nothing but Hot Wings and drinking nothing but gin.

Sunday, Monday, and Mardi Gras day, I ate nearly 100 hot wings from KFC and drank two large bottles of gin (okay, I did mix them with Sprite and 7UP). It was not a pretty year for me. By Tuesday afternoon, my girlfriend was begging me to eat something else. At one point, I threw up, laid down next to my vomit and covered it with dirt like a cat.

I'm not proud.

Hot wings from KFC? No wonder you were sick.