Southern Decadence!




We started off at the Good Friends Bar, George, Robert and I. We spent a good amount of time on the balcony waiting for the Rev. Storm's group to come down the street... we didn't see him.



Bourbon Street was packed.



So then we went to the Golden Lantern... somehow we got seats right in front of the drag toilet.... very unusual.... but from there we had a fabulous view of my old friend Rick Beaman, now know as "Clorox Bleachman!!!"



I helped Rick earn that name... long ago... he used to be the least likely drag queen...

Then, we crossed the Quarter to Rampart Street to attend the Radical Fearie Party.



This was the best part of the evening... these people were having the most fun...








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