rampart street


This is how crazy and different New Orleans is.  You’re walking down the street and a Rooster is walking down the sidewalk and crowing louder than hell, and it’s being followed by more chickens.  That alone made me wonder if I was asleep and dreaming or got dosed or something.

Then a sexy chick in yoga clothes pulls up in her car and lets her huge dog out and the dog walks over by the Rooster and sniffs it and the Rooster lets it.  Then the sexy yoga chick starts telling the Rooster, apparently his name is Mr. Happy, she starts telling him that it’s going to rain in a little.

I just stood there thinking “what the fuck?