Thanks to Sarah, aka Bernie, there is photographic proof of our trip to New Orleans. And what a trip it was. Here's the courtyard at Pat O'Briens:
Spontaneous buggy tour of the French Quarter:
The aftershock of a Lafitte's Blacksmith Shop Cherry Bomb:
Never wanting to leave Lafitte's Blacksmith Shop:
Aaaaand never wanting to leave the fireplace at Old Absinthe House:
Hand Grenade on Bourbon Street:
Kind of cool that Eli Manning plays jazz guitar at Sunday Brunch at the Palace Cafe during the off-season:
Calf off!
Not a single night went by that didn't end at Lucky Dogs:
After watching the loneliest shot girl in the history of Bourbon Street for hours, the boys decided to finally give her some business:
Thanks, Sarah! Thanks, New Orleans Friends! Can't wait to come back.
