…but it sure looks fun. Muffti arrived in New Orleans late last night after many, many hours of driving. He is currently
shamelessly milking and abusing enjoying the hospitality of the Kosher Eucharist boys, Michael and Chris. As soon as Muffti (and co-traveller/friend of Jewlicious Johnathon) drove up, we were told that drunken girls were looking forward to meeting Jews. Meredith (the other was absent) wore Michael’s tzitzit and started jumping. How can one not love this town?
Anyways, tonight we head downtown for French Quarter Mardi Gras madness. Muffti will report tomorrow. Sorry Laya, it’s back to boobs and G-strings for the next while. (Just last night we were shown the ‘thong of fortune.’) Next year we put up a Jewlicious float. L’shana habaah b’New Orleans