Another New Orleans picture — this time, of a street musician I saw on my wanderings in the French Quarter:
It’s been years since I was into the whole "how quickly can I get drunk" thing, so when I was in New Orleans, I skipped Bourbon Street almost entirely. But my hotel was in the French Quarter and I didn’t have a car, so every day after my meetings were over, I grabbed my gear and headed out on foot.
On one of my outings, I ran across this gent playing tunes near Jackson Square. I can’t say that it was the best music I heard on my stay, but he played gamely on — and I thought he cut a distinctive figure as well. I tossed a few dollars into his case if only to thank him for "modeling" for me.
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