NOLA, it was fun after the Hurricane, I lived in some of the Quarter House apartments, about 50 yds from Bourbon Street. It was fun, but dangerous as well. I remember the first night I went out, some dumb ass cut another guy's throat, and the mounted military guys were out looking for him. I spent a lot of time with the locals, Flick's, Hebert's, and other's. I gambled nearly every night at the Treasure Chest, outside of Kenner. Rick's and some others were regular hangouts, the strippers were fun.