24 Hours: Mardi Gras: 22:00

10pm. Still tired but I can see the light at the end of the tunnel. I run into Jimmy from Denver in the bathroom line at Molly's. Me and Jimmy played phone tag for two years in Denver and we finally meet up, by chance, in New Orleans.
Outside of Molly's the crowd still gathers.
Inside it's pretty much standing room only. But it's time for me to leave and travel down the dreaded Bourbon Street.
Upon arrival of Bourbon Street we meet up with our Jesus Freaks again.
Basically all you see is large crowds from this point on.
Brilliant marketing.

24 Hours: Mardi Gras: 21:00

9pm. Molly's. I'm freaking tired. This is all you get.

24 Hours: Mardi Gras: 20:00

8pm. Really want to sleep now. Still out on Frenchman street. Thinking of walking over to Molly's.


I doubt Dean remembers this picture.

24 Hours: Mardi Gras: 19:00

7pm. Had to go back to the R Bar for a little bit. Can almost feel this thing ending.
Outside though the folks have no clear vision of the end.
Back on Frenchman again, no slow down yet.
Everyone loves fire.
A little Brazil representation.

I'M RICK JAMES!

24 Hours: Mardi Gras: 17:00

5pm. So freaking tired. But Amy Winehouse can party all night.
Zach on the attack.
Steve and one of his many faces.

Chicken
Save the Cheerleader, save the world.
Humberto and his bones.

24 Hours: Mardi Gras: 16:00

4pm. The music and dancing won't stop on the streets, this day seems to last forever. I take another 5 Hour Energy drink and try to keep on truckin'.


Inside The R Bar I run into Simon as The Greatest American Hero. Except he's from South Africa.

24 Hours: Mardi Gras: 13:00

1pm. Heading downtown to the French Quater, the first walking krew we encounter.
Inside One Eyed Jacks we take in a strange movie, some AC and seating. You can see Karl is really enjoying it.
Mark being attacked by Keith inside One Eyed Jacks