I am currently sitting at a bar in the French Quarter, drinking a hurricane, eating gumbo and listening to a guy play jazz flute.* I am the most cliché man in the UNIVERSE!
*actually, guitar.
My 15ish-day train trip around the country. Just in case you, you know, care about that sort of thing.
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- De-trained
- Terrified baby
- TrackMarks!
- I'm generally not this patient...
- Strange pink buildings
- 4:30 am is no time for crappy music
- Hooray for the south
- Creativity
- Trains tend to run past crappiness
- Leftover prettiness
- Athletes in Train-ing
- Del Rio and Further Alcoholic Incidents
- Adventures in Not Sleeping
- Coast Starlight, You Had Me at Hello
- Terrified in Oakland
- Catching up...
- Homework assignment
- Anthropology
- West coast respite
- Train food
- Oscar's Museum of Awesomeness
- Random vitriol
- Dead animal-free post
- That was... unexpected
- Amtrak fails to join the early 20th century
- Equations
- Of Not-tards, broken seats and bourbon
- Great start
- Before and After
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