I want Dennis Allen out of New Orleans with the force of a drunk Endymion rider throwing oversized beads at someone 20 rows deep with their heads turned…
A spate of recent major accidents on the Lake Pontchartrain Causeway has bridge officials pleading with drivers to pay attention behind the wheel. This wreck closed the Causeway for about an hour during yesterday’s evening commute. 6
@WWLTV
Good morning New Orleans: may no one cut you off at the Westbank/Claiborne split. May you miss the train on St Claude, and may the bridge be in your favor. May your hot sausage po-boy be spicy and your Barqs icy. May no Christmas King Cake lead you into temptation. Let us pray.
Good morning New Orleans. From 217 lb to 189 lb from no minutes miles to 8’30” miles. From no k to 10k. From despair to maybe not yet triumph but knowing that better days have come. In better shape at 51 than 41. I love you beautiful bastards happy Wednesday.
I’m a big booster of the city of New Orleans. But the combo of the Hard Rock collapse, the pandemic, and the unremitting focus on tourism over the needs of locals has created a hostile environment. The city is completely out of balance right now.
I love everything about this photo. The woman smiling in the background. The gently clasped hands. They reflective sunglasses. The suit. The present and the future.
Good Morning New Orleans: may your red beans be creamy and have an extra smoked sausage or even better a fried pork chop. May your bell peppers be overstuffed. May you avoid the school camera by Sophie B Wright, and the guy who asks you where you got them shoes. Let us pray.
I think the reason driving in New Orleans is so terrifying is there is no rhyme or reason to the fuckery. In NYC you know how they’re coming, fast and aggressive. But here it’s random. Fast, slow, drunk, high, distracted, stolen cars, flipped cars… it’s a mess 🤣
One of the things I’ve noticed about Mardi Gras, Jazz Fest, FQF etc is that people don’t want or know how to share space anymore. Everyone wants to claim turf.
Good Morning New Orleans: may your Popeye’s be hot and fresh out the grease and the drive-thru line short. May your Sazeracs be boozy and your lunch long and your workday short. May your car break-ins be few, your chargrilled oysters in abundance. We ask this in Copeland’s name.
So a little personal news. After three years at a job I am very grateful for I decided to bet on me and start my own biz. Once I have the website finished I’ll give y’all more deets but I’m stepping into my purpose.
The sad thing about politics is the most ardent Jeff Landry supporters probably can’t tell you what he stands for or why his politics appeal to them other than “fuck the libs.” It’s such a cynical, sad time. And if you’re working class it’s a disaster for you.
The Upstairs Lounge fire happened 50 years ago today. It was the largest mass murder of LGBTQ people until the Pulse Nightclub Shooting. A memorial second line was held today and I photographed it. Here is the photo thread.
My friend would have been 101 today. I miss standing in the kitchen and talking to you. You were like no other. I miss you Chef. I hope someone is cooking for you today.
Good morning New Orleans: may your beignets be hot and fresh, your bounce music full of bottom, may you stay out of the line of fire and without punctured tire, may someone’s grandma invite you over for gumbo, and may your bell peppers be overstuffed. We pray to the Lord.
Good Morning New Orleans: May our Saints best the Buccaneers. May your most difficult decision be Popeyes or king cake for breakfast. May that one relative who is a Dallas fan let you enjoy the game in peace today. May your Manchu wings sustain you. We ask this Buddy D’s name.
This is the last photo I took on Mardi Gras, 2020. It’s a personal favorite. I was wearing rose colored glasses that day and decided to put them up against the camera’s lens and see what I got.
Good Morning New Orleans: Happy New Year! May your 2021 be as chill as a frozen cup. May your French 75s runneth over. May your po’boys be overstuffed. May you avoid the King Cake Baby. May the Saints win the Super Bowl. May all your potholes be filled and your floods abated. 🙏🏼
One of the mistakes I think many people who move to New Orleans make is not meeting and befriending born and raised New Orleanians. My experience has been vastly different because I’ve immersed myself in the community.
I got a lot of new followers so let me please introduce myself: I’m James and I’m a published journalist/photojournalist as well as a professional chef. I make things.
Good morning New Orleans: may our Sundays soon return to what they once were: Saints & second lines & Lakeshore drives. May you get your first taste of crawfish soon. May the east & the 9th ward start getting the respect they deserve. In Antoine “Fats” Domino’s name we pray 🙏🏼
Great. But St Augustine’s, the oldest Black Catholic Church in the US, has been in disrepair since Hurricane Ida. The roof still isn’t fixed. The sanctuary is still unusable. Considering Gayle makes a lot of money off Black athletes maybe she can show this church some love too
This photo of my friend Spaghetti is on of my best. When I saw her walking it reminded me of the Norman Rockwell painting of Ruby Bridges, but instead of being harassed, she is now strutting. I ran down the street to make this photo.
Good Morning New Orleans: may you stay as warm and dry as a Popeyes biscuit. May your day be filled with joy like a Brocato’s cannoli. May all the tourists go to Mother’s instead of your favorite spot. May you successfully navigate every four-way stop you meet. We pray to Valerio
Thread: A year ago I was diagnosed with type 2 diabetes and high blood pressure. My options were: take medications forever or make significant (and I do mean significant) lifestyle changes. I was scared, depressed, just turned 50 and just ended a 15 year relationship and moved.
Good morning New Orleans: may Cash Money take over for the 99 & 2000 but may you avoid the COVID-19. May there be No Limit to your joy. May your coat keep you a hot boy on this cold day. May your Entergy bill be low & may you not get stuck at the top of the High Rise. We pray.
The problem with the Mayor is she doesn’t know how to do corruption right. You can be corrupt as fuck as long as the citizens are getting what they need too. But that’s not what’s happening here.
There’s no denying alcohol is a big part of New Orleans culture but now that I don’t drink much I think we place too much importance on it. You don’t need it to have a great time in the city.
Good morning New Orleans. It’s 9/11. Always a reflective day for me. My first boss, Rich Guadagno, died on flight 93 storming the cockpit. And my childhood friend Chris Ingrassia died in the N. Tower at Cantor Fitzgerald. It seemed senseless then and still does. Peace 🙏🏼
The reason tourists love New Orleans so much is they don’t have to work here or boil their water on the regular or wonder if they’ll ever get their trash picked up again. It’s just 24/7 365 Mardi Gras for them.
Good Morning New Orleans: May your Morning Call be coffee & beignets. May your lunch be at Commanders (try the 25c Martinis). May you avoid vehicular mayhem. May you listen to
@wwoz_neworleans
on the radio. May your etouffee be heavy but your day light. In Paul Prudhomme’s name🙏🏼
Good Morning New Orleans: May crawfish season come early and stay late. May red lights be seen as mandatory instead of optional and may you always have a spare tire. May your Christmas shopping be painless and may you never have to see the Special Man. In Mckenzie’s name we ask.
Broccoli needs a better agent. If you toss Broccoli with a good olive oil, salt, pepper, red pepper flake, garlic and lemon zest and then roast in a very hot oven (air fryer works well here) until slightly crispy it is sublime.
I don’t have PTO at my current job and every time my kid is in town I can’t get time off unless I want to lose a bunch of money. It is one of the main reasons I’m moving on. Working conditions matter.
The residents of Gordon Plaza gather in front of new homes being built on the site of the old Brown’s Dairy in Central City. These homes, which were supposed to be built as affordable housing, are instead slated to become Air BnBs.
My friend Kelly is a tour guide for
@CBackstreets
and had a 17 year old guest yesterday who is battling cancer. She asked for my help in organizing a second line. The city and culture shined so bright for this young lady. Thanks to everyone who helped.
For men new to the region you can solve or prevent most problems with a Louisiana woman by just feeding her. File this tip away. It may save your life someday.
Good morning New Orleans: May the driver in front of you turn left without pulling into the righthand lane. May the parts for turbine 5 arrive for Christmas. May our potholes be full and our catch basins empty. And may our eggnog daiquiris be many. I ask this in the name of Teedy
Good Morning New Orleans: May you be ‘bout it bout it’ today. If you’re cruising down the street real slow, may the fellas be yelling Marrero. May your only drama be Mama Drama. May you get Tujague’s recipe for the crawfish they caught in Arabi. And may they all axe for you. 🙏🏼
Good Morning New Orleans. It’s Tuesday, August 29th. Be easy with yourself and everyone around you today. Keep the people in Florida in your thoughts as well. I can’t wait for hurricane season to be over. Peace 🙏🏼