So I never updated because I'm bad at remembering but we did the marriage deed. Christmas into New Orleans was hell on my body but a few things.
1. I'm only flying first class. Not having my knees in my chest was truly an amazing experience.
2. New Orleans is a smaller city than I remember. Like it's a city but it's like a smaller city. In my head I considered it like Philly or Boston, but it's more like Buffalo or Cleveland. But I guess when you as a city are responsible for the first original American style of music and has the rep of the best culinary city in the US, it swings higher.
3. Everyone else with me wasn't ready for city life. I wanted to walk everywhere but others wanted to uber. I only wanted to uber 2 places, once to my sibling's house as it was across the Mississippi, and then from there to the Tux Rental shop.
Anyway, New Orleans was fun. Always is, got a handful of fun stories from it.
One thing that sticks out to me, my FiL spent the whole trip wanting things that weren't very southern or new orleans, he wanted Pizza, and we went to 2 places for him and he was disappointed and I told him duh we're in New Orleans, not New York. Then we're eating Breakfast at WIlla Jean and I'm debating what southern breakfast to grab (went with a chicken biscuit) he wanted Bagel and Lox. What's dumb is they will be coming to NJ for our party there in the end of April and you know what NJ has? Great Pizza and good bagels. DOn't even have to go like 10 minutes from my Parents house to get great forms of both.
