Monday, December 31, 2007

Warning: Sugar Bowl attendance may cause permanent brain damage

I talked to a buddy of mine in New Orleans about an hour ago. Over the course of the conversation, he said this:

"They just went to the store to pick up Jena. Wait, not the store. The place where the planes go."

I don't leave for "the place where the planes go" for my own flight to New Orleans until tomorrow morning. But I am looking forward to it. Thankfully, I'm taking a cab to the hotel, so my friends won't have to pick me up.

By the way, KJ, it wasn't your son, though I'm sure he's equally brilliant at the moment.

4 comments:

Alice said...

Oh lord...I pray for our friends!

kjpeters said...

Travis:
The first time I met you was New Year's Eve on Bourbon Street,the night before the Dawgs destroyed FSU. I remember how brilliant we were that night. The General was going to take down Harrah's. I think his attack lasted about 10 minutes...

Elaine Spencer said...

I never heard this story, apparently I was too busy picking up bloody marys at the "store" to have gotten the FYI -

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