THE EARTH SHALL INHERIT THE MEEK!
FRIDAY! Rejoice, REJOICE! It's the WEEKEND! Yup, believe it or not, even with the time zone difference between Palm Springs and New Orleans, Friday is still the weekend here too. It's just like magic only different! It's now day two of the Riding4Beer Winter Wonderland Tour (sponsored by a Christmas favorite - Budweiser!) and we're definitely feeling the "Winter" part of the Wonderland! It's f'ing cold down here. What happened to global warming? We knew Al Gore was a lying bastard.
Anyway, there was a bit of excitement last night (isn't there always?). We were safe and sound in our rented room here in the French Quarter when members of the New Orleans law enforcement community arrived with some papers. We reacted normally (for us) and hid behind our couch. That probably wasn't such a good idea because it just pissed them off when they had to break out the bullhorn and shout, "we know you're in there - throw down you weapons!" Stacy tossed every battery operated device she had in her nightstand out the door and we came out with our hands up.
It turns out that it was a case of mistaken identity. They were looking for some pimp and not us (this time). Anyway, we figured it would be a good idea to go out today and find a Supercuts somewhere to change our appearance. The guy they're looking for is still at large and we had our pimping and pandering charges expunged from our records over a year ago. It's better to be safe than sorry, and besides, we know the guy they're looking for and we're now getting a nice cut of his action for not singing like birds. Folks, it's the weekend, we have new hair (or at least shorter hair) and there's plenty of beers calling our name on Bourbon Street...

They parked right on the sidewalk and blocked our door! We can get these free from Kimee and Chrysaliss!

They'll NEVER recognize Kevin after this haircut! Stacy didn't even recognize him - stay tuned....
Anyway, there was a bit of excitement last night (isn't there always?). We were safe and sound in our rented room here in the French Quarter when members of the New Orleans law enforcement community arrived with some papers. We reacted normally (for us) and hid behind our couch. That probably wasn't such a good idea because it just pissed them off when they had to break out the bullhorn and shout, "we know you're in there - throw down you weapons!" Stacy tossed every battery operated device she had in her nightstand out the door and we came out with our hands up.
It turns out that it was a case of mistaken identity. They were looking for some pimp and not us (this time). Anyway, we figured it would be a good idea to go out today and find a Supercuts somewhere to change our appearance. The guy they're looking for is still at large and we had our pimping and pandering charges expunged from our records over a year ago. It's better to be safe than sorry, and besides, we know the guy they're looking for and we're now getting a nice cut of his action for not singing like birds. Folks, it's the weekend, we have new hair (or at least shorter hair) and there's plenty of beers calling our name on Bourbon Street...
They parked right on the sidewalk and blocked our door! We can get these free from Kimee and Chrysaliss!
They'll NEVER recognize Kevin after this haircut! Stacy didn't even recognize him - stay tuned....

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