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Mardi Gras Mumble
I never have been a big fan of loud, drunken crowds. Even when I am feeling loud and drunk, being surrounded by potentially out-of-control people gives me the willies. And this is the time of year in New Orleans when … Continue reading
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Tagged aging, garbage, Mardi Gras, New Orleans, parades, rudeness, tourism
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