Last night’s show went smoothly, with out a hitch. I had jaws on the floor.

I ended up having the power blow at the end of my piece. Lol. I don’t know how that happened.

After the show we decided where to go…I am in love with my Uptown home, so I said “Buddha Belly”. I just like that up town is clean and the people seem to be less drunk and you actually end up going home before dawn because the bars close!

There is less likely hood of running into a ton of panhandlers. The side walks don’t reek of urine, and you don’t have to weave around puddles of vomit like in the French Quarter. You also aren’t being attacked by drunk frat boys. There are frat boys but the closer they get to Bourbon St. the more they think grabbing you on the street to be acceptible behavior.

Uptown is laid back, and basically just a lot of people who don’t care to cross Canal into the vortex of the Quarter, where responsibilities seem to gradually be put aside.