evidently, today marks the first of pirate week, in new orleans.
so i put on a corset, pirate pants and a skirt, my "bling" (that would be a matching set of coins for bellydancing, y'all), and a large black cloak. (see post one for picture.) and i went out.
out included many things: the french quarter, much rum (was had by all), and several friends. i brought my phone, and my id. i came back drunk, with $1.25.
definitively, I WIN.
so i'm not sober enough really to bother with the rest of the story (although i did show a drunken scotsman in kilt to pirate's alley - there, details), but long story short:
i (and friends) got LIBRARIAN SHUSHED out of pirate's alley, on a friday night, AT THE BEGINNING OF PIRATE WEEK.
IN THE FRENCH QUARTER.
IN NEW ORLEANS.
i didn't even know that was possible.
patently, we were made of WIN tonight.
i rest my case.
quote of the night: "well if she's not drunk, can I take her home?????