After work, I went out to Metairie to see Abby #2 and she is more beautiful every time I see her. But her mother said she is a stinker and doesn’t sleep and wants to eat every 45 minutes. She slept in my arms for two hours. Then I made my way home down Veterans Memorial Boulevard – the soul of the suburbs. I picked up Saints shirts for the Snake – his birthday is…
G and I were supposed to have a date last night since of late she has been preoccupied and so have I and when we have seen each other it has been in the company of others. So we were going to have a steak at La Boca, home of L, man of mystery’s, food poisoning. I hesitated to go again, and L even asked why we were going there, but then thought I’d give…
G put a name to what has been bothering me, us, lately. Eli’s Coming. It’s like waking up with this feeling of dread – like did I do something wrong? is something about to go wrong? It’s possible it comes from laissez les bons temps rouler – it’s so easy here in the Big Easy to enter into the fray of good times. Take the upcoming last weekend of this month – on Friday night…
The other night L asked “you have been married three times” as if he was hearing it for the first time. I ask you what carries a greater stigma, at a certain age not having been married or having done it multiple times? Hard to say. It just is what it is.
By the time everyone figures out what is going on, it will not matter what is said now about Yahoo – WS wants to punish, so it does, and there it is, but there was a good article on MediaPost’s blog about how it is positioning itself as the 21st century media company. It needs to be a right now media company.
A guy jumped off the Omni Royal into the inner courtyard committing suicide, found on his body was a note that he had strangled his girlfriend in the bathtub, then cut her up and roasted her arms and legs in the oven and boiled her head on top of the stove. This was indeed verified when the cops got to their French Quarter apartment – one charred head in a pot, and well, you know…
After living in white walled apartments and houses, I’ve been messing around with colored walls for the LaLa and right now the room that is holding my fascination is the back guest bedroom where P is going to do a color wash of two different color reds with a luminous undercoat. I had M paint the ceiling yellow in an eggshell finish which gives it a little shine. It is possibly the darkest room in…
When that song Louisiana 1927 was written, it was harkening back to a time when the city of New Orleans almost washed away in a storm – flash forward 100 years later and what will be the songs that capture 2005 when yet another storm almost washed her away. Today it rained like it was 1927 or 2005 – a hard pummelling rain that flooded the streets and left everything not refreshed, but drenched, water…
Last night after Swirl, I went with R back to her apartment to eat turkey pot pie and sit on the floor and watch Nip Tuck. We chatted a little bit about menz and one in particular who has had her heart in his hands. She had bought some candles – one for serenity, one for love, and I forget the third – but we talked about how it is hard to discern our feelings…
The stock is up 5% in after hour trading because Panama went live today – but they did lower guidance for 4Q, something a client told me might happen because they couldn’t meet their full year numbers. I’ll take 5% rather than a poke in the eye with a red hot poker. I reached the height of multitasking today and thought I wasn’t going to break through to the other side when O, my co-pilot,…