doctorhandshake: NOLA is one of those places where after a while you don't know where to point the camera
doctorhandshake: some kinda courthouse I think
doctorhandshake: balconies of ill repute
doctorhandshake: thankfully the french quarter was fairly quiet when we were there
doctorhandshake: get a loada dem balconies
doctorhandshake: we later had a run in with some unsavory types in this square
doctorhandshake: reverse shot of the same square
doctorhandshake: shutter on a cherry picker
doctorhandshake: a well-polished statue on a silly wedge of land
doctorhandshake: this was right about when william the crackhead started following me
doctorhandshake: I could earnestly use the word 'cute' to describe some of these buildings
doctorhandshake: sick stang
doctorhandshake: intense knobbery, french quarter style
doctorhandshake: it was right about here that william the crackhead 'offered me crack', which I read to mean 'follow him down an alley'
doctorhandshake: without william the crackhead in the shot, this is a beautiful street
doctorhandshake: I can't remember what this was but let me tell you they carved the hell out of it
doctorhandshake: the tanqueraymobile - to my knowledge unaffiliated with our traveling promotion
doctorhandshake: sick airbrush job, and, yes, RIP Tom and Jerry
doctorhandshake: the subjects of this sculpture were obviously dandies
doctorhandshake: something funny about these two
doctorhandshake: that same courthouse-thing on a later day
doctorhandshake: a lovely park in the business district - a day before bush came and sullied it with his lies and his low approval rating
doctorhandshake: en route to get my lady some flowers
doctorhandshake: I imagined this to be a defunct air traffic control tower
doctorhandshake: Jenn was really freaked out by this statue. She made me touch it to make sure it wasn't a dude holding really really still.
doctorhandshake: I don't know what I liked about this dirty truck.
doctorhandshake: an abandoned home