Gatorubet
Loathing All Things Georgia

Auhight!! ("All right" to you Yankees) - it is time. I just finished my lost shot of Patron in mi casa and am heading to the bar a stone's throw from the Quarter where the N'Awlins version of the Running of the Bulls will start in a few hours.

The Bulls, they will attack you with bats if you do not out run them. This year there are hundreds of them, and they expect 8 thousand runners.
Alas, I may not finish the run, but I will single handedly inject funds into the economy of the bars in the quarter until economic recovery is achieved or I am unconscious. To Spain! To San Fermin!! To the Death of Slow and Underachieving Brain Cells!!!!

Fifth annual Running of the Bulls gallops through new orleans