The Fest is Over
Someone in the AFL office had a heart when they scheduled the bye week during Jazz Fest for the Voodoo. I don't think I could have worked in any more events after the Jazz Fest each day and the activities afterwards. And sleep, yes, we did indeed need some sleep every now and then.
Jazz Fest is over. It is sad, to wake up to the sound of morning traffic that is not heading to the Fairgrounds, that is back in the work mode. The music seems less sweet at times, muffled by work conversation and mundane activities. Oh well, we start the countdown to the next one soon.
Pictures, stories, etc will follow, but for now I must rest, look through all these receipts and notes and torn beer coozies, and try to make sense of it all. Stand by for stories soon.
ok-rizzo the tired....
I was perusing your sidebar, and see that you have listed Ashley as the author of Saint's Rants. That would be Michelle, not Ashley! I wanted to drop you a line, but cannot find an email here for you.
Enjoying your stories about jazz fest. Wish I didn't live so far away. Or have to work. Or have kids' school schedule in the way.
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Hey thanks for the check on the name! I don't know where the confusion happened, but I'm sure it was on my end.
I can be reached at paxman@nopickles.net.
Thanks for the comments! Have a great day. I am in mourning that the Fest is over...b
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Sounds like you left it all out on the infield, sir. Including a very special gift in a small green room. . .
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