NOLA was a unique plethora of tastes and sounds that I’ve never experienced quite so harmoniously before in my life. It was a mix of cultural electric shock and unreluctant drunkness with unfortunate consequences (like waking up drunk the morning of my Loyola tour). If you’ve never been: go. If you have been: go back. And if you live there: thankyou. Overall, I apologize for my unsteadiness with this blog, but I have a bunch of stuff that I’ll be posting soon, so hold your horses.