It was my first Mardi Gras and it was raining the night I wanted to go down and get with my cousins and friends who were already there. Needless to say I didnt make it that night. But the next morning, early Sunday I believe, me and my girlfriend packed our stuff and headed that way. Not for my own good or was it my will, she went with me. That sounds bad but the way that my woman is I knew I was going to get to see very little of my people and do more shopping and walking around malls than I needed to. Im the type that gives her what she wants, sometimes at my own expense but not most of the time. Got a good rooom, saw a few parades, lot of beads and a lot of shopping. Through it all it was well worth it and a lot of fun, when her and I get together, its always a good time, when we're not fighting. When I got ready to leave I thought to myself I dont really know what Mardi Gras would be like without someone to share it with, its a lot going on but not a lot of parties that I knew of. Bourbon St. was so packed I didnt wanna be on it and I wouldnt have wanted to be by myself at the parades so I was glad that she was there, I mean I party and see my people all the time so it wasnt really a big deal. Whisper. . . .on top of that my boys didnt have too much of a good time cuz they stayed with my cousin and they had to leave whenever she left and that my friend is not cool because I like to be on my own terms and my own time in New Orleans. Ultimately my first Mardi Gras was worth it. Lol!!!
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