I heard someone cussing up a storm across the street yesterday, and saw the Captain sitting in the middle of the sidewalk, with his tied together shopping carts, I’ve dubbed the Good Ship Lollipop, docked a couple houses down. Our first encounter was blogged here http://bernardsblog.blogspot.com/2008/06/captain.html He didn’t have his eye patch on today, so I figured he had hit the ship’s store of rum pretty heavy, and decided he needed both eyes to navigate. I was being careful so as not to disturb the Captain; but in doing so, I missed a shot of the Good Ship Lollipop. I’ll have to post it at a later date. As entertaining as I’m sure our conversation would have been to blog about, it’s not nice to make enemies of the
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Most of the street people in New Orleans are in the French Quarter area, which I hardly ever go to. Interesting story of the Captain.
ReplyDeleteCharles, after seeing ‘The Hanged Man’, set at the Mardi Gras with Robert Culp in the early sixties, I went to New Orleans for the Mardi Gras after getting out of the service at the end of 1972. I worked at an Exxon station on Airline Highway in Baton Rouge, and the guy I worked with took me to New Orleans for the Mardi Gras of 1973. It’s one of those times where I wished I’d kept the memory of the movie, rather than try to live it. We were lucky to get out of there alive. :)
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