The magic memories of NOLA

there is something to be said about memories. I know that they change, and they fade and the morph from what actually happened. That being said, these past two weeks have been chalked full of memories. these past two weeks have been some of those days where you have to pinch yourself to be reminded that this actually happens in life. There is certainly a magic about New Orleans. That's for sure. There is a magic about the people you meet, the food you eat, the music you listen and dance too. Sunday afternoon, Kirsten and I did something that I would never imagine that I would do... we went to a PGA Golf tournament, the " Zurich Classic. " We got all prepped up, and went to watch golf for all of about 45 minutes, then went to the post-party ;) Kirsten had gotten free tickets, due to her connections with the high-rollers of NOLA. I thought the whole thing was pretty funny, as people got really into it. lots of ooooing and ahhh...