Ya ain't goin to believe dis... but the other night me, Otis and Richard were standing out front bullshitting. Richard from the internet cafe was explaining to us how he could put Wi Fi on the moon or something when this dude in a red shirt goes running down Toulouse at full speed. Looked like he had a towel in his pocket so he was service industry. I mean he was booking. Otis yells "YA A-IGHT?!" Yea is heard as he disappears to the left on Royal. We immediately looked towards Bourbon to see who or whom or what may be chasing the guy. If it's dudes with weapons, I'll be going inside now "Good night."
We go back to talking. Less than a minute later, two horse mounted cops come galloping in the same direction. Two mounted cops with hooves making sparks on the pavement is not anything I would want on my ass. I turned to Otis and boast "Come on, where else in the world do you see that in your front yard."
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