I drove through the quarter on my way back from my girlfriend's on the westbank. First I stopped at the Walgreens at the corner of Barrone and Canal becuase I needed something to drink. Then, after hearing a cop talk to a bum in the drug store drove down chartres, turned at st peter, down st peter to rampart, then down bourbon. I ran into a horde of Dawgs at Bourbon and Toulouse. Luckily I had a tigerband tape in the glove compartment for just such occaisions. Plugged that sucker in, and played "HEY BABY" as loud as it could go. Dawgs just stared. Nothing wrong with a little overnight psy-ops.
