the snailr project – postcard 90! : Bojates! - from Chicago, on the interconnectednes of things
Upstairs was once a noisy brothel; a couple of barflies have apparently turned out to be ghosts. And there you have it, just another all-American dry-goods-store-turned-watering-hole, where God knows how many broken hearts have been avenged and vendettas executed.
FOR GOD’S SAKE, boys, WEAR UNDERWEAR
The end of Ole Miss v Tulane at the Superdome, New Orleans
Going to an American football game. Realise it is referred to as ‘a football game’ but I can’t. I just can’t.
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has arrived in New Orleans, found her AMAZING rental flat, had incredible foods at http://eatnola.com/, and may just stay here, actually.
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To all catching up, it was a v boring (thankfully) train crash event - and all (especially us) are fine. Though a bit pissed off at delays.
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I and the semi-articulated truck we just ploughed through at 65mph would like to dispute the assertion that US rail travel is boring.
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