The observations of a cartoonist from New Jersey who moves to New Orleans. Original illustrations and commentary on difference between the two places.
Monday, December 27, 2010
A belated Christmas song
I got drunk Christmas eve and kind of melancholy about not spending it with my daughter. Around midnight I found myself sitting on a cold concrete footing of the Crescent City bridge humming this tune while sipping on a PBR.
I would have posted it on Christmas but I couldn't remember who performed it. My friend Crystal posted a mention of it on Facebook. So much in vein of the song, here it is late. Enjoy, don't jump.