Tuesday, April 17, 2007

Too Much Information

It appears almost certain that the building where I was conceived


and the building where I was born--


both of which were flooded because of the federal levee failures--are going to be torn down.


I kind of wish my Mom wouldn't have told me I was conceived there. I don't like thinking about that.

Speaking of procreation, it's Berto's birthday today. Go wish him well.

5 comments:

Leigh C. said...

Sad and moving, yet strangely hilarious.

LatinTeacher said...

You were conceived at Tulane Stadium? Nice. Roll Wave!

Mr. Clio said...

I was conceived NEXT TO Tulane Stadium, which means I was conceived within yards of the site where John Gilliam made his famous run to start the Saints era.

Brian Bordelon said...

Imagine how many people were conceived within 2 blocks of you........food for thought.

How was Epcot? Shit anywhere interesting?

LatinTeacher said...

Rosen House in the house! But weren't you conceived before the Saints era? Does that mean anything? What are the plans for Crawfish Fest?