One ex-Dirtfoot at Tiki, one at Bear’s…. The first is better. Saxophone always wins. Duh.
Jimmy Cousins IS Shreveport. You could run this town, baby.
Come on, Shreveport. Where is your heart? I know it’s there. Let’s get it out there.
Oh, and…. Another round of shots!!!
Yeah, Shreveport. Can’t wait to pub-crawl with you tomorrow. Happy birthday Rachel!!!! (thesebootsweremadeforwampum)
(Editor’s note: Blogger plugs Shreveport so often, in an attempt to get you there.)