Are we sure he hasn’t been?

The cuter they are, the more they get away with! 😆

I love their salads. I haven’t had a bad one yet.

I feel this.

Nobody believes it because it’s so unreal here. We have professional dysfunction.

Love this area. I stayed in Dean Village during my first visit.

We made the most of most of the day!

I cannot even believe that exchange. Sad. Wrong. Just ugly.

Not me, but my friends are riding Druids on Wednesday, float 13, neutral ground side, positions 1, 2, 3 - Joe, Jimbo, TJ. Yell for throws!

I love hearing the bands practice through my neighborhood!

Your costumes were awesome!!!

I loved all the Scrims last night. And the Scrim bingo cards!!! I love this city so freaking much.

The world may be on fire, but Krewe du Vieux knows how to bring joy to the streets while calling out all the craziness here and beyond. #nolasky

Awesome! See you soon!

Awesome! What sub-Krewe are you in? I’m with KSAL - we’re bringing the anarchy tonight!

On Gentilly Blvd? I need to try that! Where is the NOLA Night Market?

Maybe they are worried about Super Bowl pole climbers 🤷🏼‍♀️

Yep

Me, too!! 😆

6 days here. And same.

This is my favorite pup in the snow story of today.

Considering we get boil advisories on the regular for whatever random reason, may as well drip.

Such an important, heartfelt message.

Yay!!! Kind of like energy truck caravans coming after a hurricane. But for snow. Strange times.

I can’t imagine driving down the street in this.

I can’t even tell where the street begins on my street. It’s all snow. Not looking forward to the ice that likely lurks beneath.

I never thought I’d see this much snow in #nola. I thought I gave this up when I moved here from Michigan 20+ years ago. At least Archie is acclimating pretty well. Stay safe and warm, y’all!

Archie is not a fan. At all. I had hopes of him running out and frolicking happily in the snow, making doggie snow angels, etc. But no. He ran out quickly, gave me his best WTF look and wanted to come right back in. So of course I made him go back out for a picture.

My goal was to move to a place where people would see the ice scraper in my car and have no idea what it was.

So the worst genre is definitely dystopian nonfiction