re: Louisiana OMV hacked, everyone at risk

I haven’t been back since O beat Florida the year Miles got canned. I’m not kidding when I say after getting to Mandeville at 3:30am, sitting in the worst traffic in my life, anywhere, I would never ever go back to Baton frickin Rouge.


Sometimes I miss sitting at the Chimes and drinking beer, buying blow from a negro that lived behind the substation off Highland, Tony’s seafood, Belleue’s Butcher, French Quarter Daiquiris‘ cheeseburgers on Essen, Mike Anderson’s select crawfish, gettin blunted on the Parade Grounds and eating a few personal pans from the Pizza Hut in the Union, Karl Roider’s Balkan Studies courses (1 and 2), the German department’s carousel of hot East European chicks, LSU Rugby, spicy turkey at AM Mart, Kip Holden, and not needing an alignment every couple of months thanks to an absence of pot holes.