I just met Nola. She is a pretty French lady who has been down on her luck. She has had a bad run of things recently- suffered all kinds of abuse. So far- she and I are off to a pretty good start. My Nola ain’t no crook- she just gotta bad reputation.
They guy I sat next to on the plane last night- gave me a strong warning. He works for the sheriff’s office a couple of counties over. He said this year they are calling in the national guard and the city has put up observation towers so they can monitor the criminal activities during Mardi Gras. He mentioned some murder, mugging, and rape statistics and then he told me where I should go for a tasty doughnut like breakfast food.
The airport immediately reminded me of the Bombay airport (minus the taxi cabs and guys who carry suitcases on their heads) I think it is the baggage claim area that reminded me the most of Bombay- and that’s all I will say about that. I guess you will have to see it to believe it.
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Melissa Lincoln // January 28, 2008 at 4:53 pm
Elaborate on Nola… She sounds like an interesting lady… where did you meet her? What kind of rep follows her?
You best be careful down there. I would hate to have to worry that something might happen to my Meg!!
Why did the baggage claim remind you of BomBay?