
The ignorant rants of an aging parent/musician/IT pro.
This is me on my way to the oral surgeon (yay). It was right after this that I had an interesting thought;
I love music and at just about any time, if I want to listen to music, I can. What occurred to me at this point was that, say, 150 years ago your average Joe rarely got to hear music. God, we're spoiled.
Now, I'm gunna go listen to some music.
This is on South Liberty Street between Tulane and Gravier. This is Tulane's delivery and receiving area for the entire downtown campus.
Now see that silver-blue car? There is not supposed to be any parking on that side of the street but I got to watch as he pulled up until the orange cone was leaning over. Then he gets out and moves the cone even more, gets back in his car and pulls up to where we see him now. Wonderful. I hope a giant delivery truck takes out his mirror 'cause I know NOPD or TUPD aren't gunna do anything.