Memoirs of my first solo adventure, age 22. I drove to New Orleans for Voodoo Festival! The trip down was pleasant--Stephen had downloaded a bunch of podcasts onto my phone so that I could learn things while I drove. After navigating the perilously potholed streets of New Orleans, I parked outside of Murk's house on Carondelet and grabbed the first
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