No, this post isn't about my a$$. Sorry. This post is about the 2008 International Home and Housewares show, which Rob and I attended. He'd gone last year and had had a good time, and also got a lot of free swag. He encouraged me to tag along this year.
One booth was handing out these free water bottles. I love them! I've been trying to move away from disposable bottles (even though I recycle) but the problem is, whenever I put a glass of water by my bed, the cat sticks his furry face in it. I'd been considering using a sports water bottle, but those are ugly, and my God, I don't love the environment THAT much.
You can find more info on these cute bottles here. Unfortunately, I have no idea where you can buy them.
I stopped by the Wing-Time Barbecue booth several times and sort of flirted with the guys there. I really loved the Hot sauce, but when I went back at the end of the day, they only had Garlic left. I haven't tried it yet, but I did find a bottle of the Hot sauce a few days later at Cost Plus World Market. It's soooo good.
I've been curious to try the Mr. Clean Eraser. Also, I got two free jars of the Evercare room freshener. Score!
Other bootie included a free cooking magazine and some barbecue skewers.
P.S. Yes, it is 5:33 a.m. Insomnia, people. It's a beautiful thing.
Sunday, Rob and I took the streetcar to Loyola University New Orleans just to walk around.
Next, we headed back to the French Quarter and stopped at a place called Mother's for sandwiches. Then it was time to head for the airport.
EDIT: Here's more info on the statue.
On Saturday, Rob and I went walking along Rue Royal (Royal Street) to check out the antique shops and art galleries. At one point, we even stumbled onto a gallery party, and got free wine and appetizers in the middle of the day. Score!
We saw several street bands playing. I love the following picture (if I say so myself) because it's so "New Orleans." One thing I noticed, the buskers really like to dress like hobos. I don't think they really were hobos, though, because they all looked like college-age kids.
Next, we went back to Cafe du Monde, so I could get my parents some beignet mix. Here's a shot of the outside.
After that, we went to Jackson Square. In the background, you can see St. Louis Cathedral.
I saw this graffiti in the bar's bathroom. I snapped a photo of it, and then realized Johanna was two stalls away and was probably wondering why I was taking flash photos in the bathroom. I had to explain later.
After dinner, we went back to Jason's "shotgun" style house (basically, there are no hallways, and you have to walk through one room to get to another). He'd remodeled it recently and was showing us what he did. He also showed us where Hurricane Katrina had done damage to the roof. He'd actually weathered the storm and then headed to Houston two days later.
New Orleans is such an amazing city, and has been through such a rough time. I know the re-building still has a long way to go, but New Orleans residents really love their city, and they're bringing it back to life.
After that, we rode a street car (my first time!) to the Garden District for a tour. If anyone is heading to New Orleans, I highly recommend taking a tour through Magic Tours. We did a cemetery and ghost tour with them last time, and they are great!
First on our tour, we stopped at Lafayette Cemetery (last time we'd visit St. Louis #1). As I'm sure everyone knows, in New Orleans, the ground is too wet to bury people six feet under, so the tombs are above ground.
Next, we toured the Garden District, which is where there are lots of old mansions and nice yards. Several celebrities live in the area. According to our tour guide, Nicolas Cage likes to frequent a nearby coffee shop, John Goodman is an "old crank," and the elderly people in the neighborhood loved Trent Reznor because he was "respectful and never threw wild parties" when he lived in the area. Which just goes to show, you can never tell about people.
I didn't post any celeb house pictures, cuz I felt like that would be an invasion of privacy, but above is a "painted lady" restored to look like it originally did.
We also saw the house where Anne Rice used to live, though she's since moved to San Diego.
P.S. I know Brangelina's address!
Rob had a trade show in New Orleans, so he tacked on a few extra days, I flew down, and we had a little vacation.
When I checked into our first hotel, Rob was still at his show, so I decided to amuse myself by walking along Bourbon Street. I'd been to New Orleans before, but I still experienced a little culture shock. Bourbon Street is so loud, and colorful, and there are SO many bars and pizza places and tourist shops, and porn, and strip clubs. My head was spinning. I stopped in a tourist shop to buy some postcards, and then randomly chose a pizza-by-the-slice place to get a snack.
After eating a slice of pizza and drinking a Red Bull, I headed back to the hotel. On my way, I passed a courtyard my mom, Rob and I had stopped in on our last trip to NOLA. The same old-time jazz band was playing, which was really fortuitous, because I'd wished I'd bought one of their CDs. I stopped to listen to them play for a while, and when the band paused to let a marching jazz group pass by, I walked up to the front and asked the lead singer if I could buy a CD. We got to talking and he asked where I was from, and when I told him, he asked if he could play, "Chicago" for me. I was flattered. The band played "Chicago" as promised and then took a break. The singer came over to sit with me and we chatted some more. I asked how long he'd lived in New Orleans, etc. At one point, he told me to tell Rob that he's a lucky man. Haha! (I did.) I left with a promise to come back and see him, but unfortunately we ran out of time, and I never did. :(