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bathtubgirl's journalTuesday, February 27, 2001It's Mardi Gras! Woo Hoo. Show me your tits!The parades are running down St. Charles Avenue and Canal St. at this very moment. Ahhhh...... I long for the day I am once again living in the City that Care Forgot, sipping mint julep's on the steps of a favorite Vieux Carre haunt, the sun streaming down my back. It does look to be a sunny day in New Orleans, something it hasn't been in Los Angeles for a good two weeks. All it has been here is rainy,rainy, rainy. Tonight we will be doing a special tribute to Bacchus during our Bedtime Stories webcast. So come back and play in the tub at 9 p.m. PST. I may even bear my breasts and throw some beads out into cyberspace. Check out Mardi Gras live. Although I would much rather have a window into my friend's parties as they are bound to be much wilder, in that elegant and colorful sort of way. Here is a bit on the history of Mardi Gras in New Orleans. Somebody please buy me a King cake! ![]() |