You gotta’ love Naw’lins. Ordering drinks called hurricanes and hand grenades and getting “big ass beers”? Where else could you bring 8 of your closest friends or total strangers to do a beer bong?
It was really hot and humid in New Orleans, y’all. See me sweatin’? So why am I standing right next to that torch? Hey, let the good times roll. Why no pictures of the famous beads? Those are for private viewing only, heheheheh.
Sat, Aug 1, 2009
Louisiana