It was the weekend before Mardi Gras in 1999. Let me tell you how this started: I blame Joe Francis, the guy behind Girls Gone Wild (GGW). It was several months prior to Mardi Gras when Kelly and I saw some GGW ads on TV. Honestly, it was right up our all...
Umm… Good morning Handsome One Before we part ways, breakfast is served on me before the rise of the sun As you can see, only succulent fruit is laid out Which, I’m sure your dick will have no qualms about Sorry baby, no cereal, no milk Only a sinful ex...
The Old Absinthe House is dead. The French Quarter is a cemetery. The bar’s doors are thrown open to the elements and a gentle breeze drifts in with the dancing notes of a street corner clarinetist. I recognize the tune, but it takes a second to place it....
Pinetop knew eternity, The power of stopping time. Hold yourself now, And when I say get it, You get it! The piano rattles, From New Orleans to Mexico, Your city blues make dancing girls, and shots, And smoke filled bars, beatific, Make cut-time, the beat...
