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| Krewe Hermes - Mardi Gras | Started by: Munchkin on Feb 24, '09 00:44 |
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As you step out and stake your claim to a piece of dirt along Lee Circle you can feel the excitement building. The final weekend of Mardi Gras has arrived! You have flow into New Orleans just for these five fabulous days that promise to produce wonderful memories. Finally you can hear the band playing and can see the horses entering the Circle from St. Charles Street. You see the captain of Hermes dressed in full regalia riding a white horse. You see floats beautifully crafted of Zeus, Aphrodite, Maia and Medusa. You watch men walking along the street carrying sticks of fire and are amazed by the neon lights along each of the floats. A fire breathing dragon rolls past and you can feel the warmth of the flames as it passes your spot. Most of the well known Greek myths are played out before your very eyes as each float continues down the street. You see something flying towards your head and reach up to grab the throw. Numerous beaded strings are your prize, each with a flashing emblem attached. As the parade ends and you turn to leave, trying to find yourself a ball to attend or great music to take in, a man dressed in costume and masks approaches you and hands you a pamphlet. As you read this you find many events to attend during this carnival in New Orleans. The pamphlet reads: Mardi Gras Feb 24th
You realize you were right. Mardi Gras is going to be great this year. The trip to New Orleans is going to be well worth your time. |
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As being a resident of New Orleans, Ezekiel has never seen such a great parade. The floats past down the street with colors that fill his eyes. As intoxicated people pass him, he can't but catch a glimpse of the "Girls Gone Wild" balcony. As beautiful women remove their tops to show their tits, he tries to throw some beads in their direction. As he goes for his pocket, a figure brushes by him. As the figure brushes by him, he drops a pamphlet. "I heard about these festivities", he thought to himself. As he continues to read the pamphlet, he finds the name of the bar, The Blue Nile. He glances around to find his current footing and walks towards the direction of the party. "Ahhh the Blue Nile.", he says as walks into the place. As he walks towards the bar a gorgeous figure approaches him with a drink in her hand. "To a great party.", Ezekiel shouts as he raises his glass. |
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| Reply by: Ezekiel at Feb 24, '09 01:16 | |
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*Walks in the bar then after reading what was posted sit in a table and shouts 'Blue Nile Pls!! |
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| Reply by: Red at Feb 24, '09 05:22 | |
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| Lol, sorry for the post above. Got too excited! | |
| Reply by: Red at Feb 24, '09 05:24 | |
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The central station in New Orleans was buzzing with excitment as Sam stepped off the long train from Philly. He had been planning this trip for months and nothing was going to get in the way of him having a good time. He exited the station and moved over to where a large crowd had gathered to listen to what Munchkin had to say. "Blue Nile??" Sam flicks through his guide book...only to find nothing about the Blue Nile... "Anyone care to give me directions to this fine establishment?" |
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| Reply by: SamGiancana at Feb 24, '09 08:01 | |
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Munchkin takes out a map for Sam. She points to the New Orleans business district and then to Bourbon street There you go sir, it's right there. Right around the corner. |
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| Reply by: Munchkin at Feb 24, '09 08:09 | |
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Frankie comes stumbling in after sneaking in his own alcohol and drinking it behind the shed WH0000000!! PARTY!! Frankie takes his spot on the dance floor and begins to boogie Oh Yeaaaaah..babah! Frankie scans the room for Munchkin and spots her trying to hide from him "Haha nice try, miss!" Frankie casually makes his way over to Munchkin, but trips over Satanta's fat foot on the way "arrgg..Any chance of another drink please, captain?" |
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| Reply by: Frankie_Gogolak at Feb 24, '09 08:26 | |
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After enjoying the extravagant parade, Doc, did in fact, realize that this was going to be a great day. The sound of the music and the pageantry of the floats had him excited for what was in store this evening. "Million dollar raffles! Live jazz music! Girls Girls Girls!!! This is going to be one helluva' day!!!" He walks down Bourbon street and catches a sniff of the wonderful hint of jambalaya. He then approaches the street vender, pulls out his money clip while pointing like an eager child. "I gotta get me some of that. It smells delicious." The vendor hands him a plate and Doc runs off to find a place to eat. While eating, he thinks to himself that he needs to get a costume for tonight's festivities but doesn't know where to look. |
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| Reply by: Doc_Santoro at Feb 24, '09 08:37 | |
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Ezekiel approaches the crowd. He tries to make his way through to make an announcement. As me cuts through, he drops his drink. "Ehhh I'll get another at the Blue Nile" he says outloud. Finally comes to a break and an open area. "Ladies and gents, the New Orleans Police are still cracking down on its local citizens." |
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| Reply by: Ezekiel at Feb 24, '09 09:15 | |
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Sam takes the map from Munchkin and looks at it for a few seconds before handing it back "Thanks, I will be heading there very shortly" With these words Sam picks up his suitcase and strolls along the street smiling at many familiar faces |
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| Reply by: SamGiancana at Feb 24, '09 09:41 | |
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| hey this is nice place u got here can i get double jack daniels | |
| Reply by: Biggie at Feb 24, '09 11:44 | |
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Free gambling with each drink, competitions, jails full to the brim and drug deals that I'd give up a night with Rourkey's nan for... it's a mafiosa's dream! Combine that with Nikki's and Munchkin's unsatiable thirst for flashing, it's the perfect party! So, who's for some gumbo? *Gives Fwankie a swift kick with his fat foot before returning to handing out some beads to N'Orleans finest* |
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| Reply by: -Satanta- at Feb 24, '09 11:46 | |
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Brick took a look around the city. It was absolutely busting with activity. And people. He'd never seen so many people in the city at one time, and they were bumping into him left and right. He decided he didn't much like being bumped into so much. It usually resulted in him having less money in his pockets for some reason. But he was happy otherwise. People were spending money, people were making money. And it was Mardi Gras, and Brick had his hands full of beads. It's Mardi Gras! And it's about time too. I just hope I can stay out of jail long enough to have some fun. Though I guess that could be fun too. |
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| Reply by: Brick_Pollitt at Feb 24, '09 13:59 | |
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| takes a swift seat at the blue nile tapping his finger on the table to the funky jazz music | |
| Reply by: jonny-soprano at Feb 24, '09 18:17 | |
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| Bull quickly sets up his pickled chickens feet booth hoping to make some money from his moms favoite recipe. | |
| Reply by: BullBoy at Feb 24, '09 20:48 | |
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*walking down the street drunk and his shirt off showing his breast* *beeds around his neck* Who wants to grab my breast?? *pulls out a joint and lites it* Damn-it I said who wants to rub these titties for the beeds?? *stumble back and then forward* *walks over to the pole and takes a piss* Damn-it I said who wants to grab my breast?? *stumbles on into the bar* |
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| Reply by: Kingston_Assassin at Feb 24, '09 21:27 | |
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*Slowly awakes from his slumber. Taking a moment to gather his thoughts, he begins a brief cross check.... Pounding head. Check. Carpet like tongue. Check. Severe lack of beads and hazy memories of a a large number of large breasts. Check. Bulging pockets full of the money liberated from N'Orleans tourists. Check. A tattoo saying "I <3 Munchkin". Check* All in all, a hugely successful Fat Tuesday! My sincere thanks to all those great mafiosa who made this great event possible. *Tips his cap before slowly making his way towards a local speakeasy for a hair of the dog* |
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| Reply by: -Satanta- at Feb 25, '09 10:34 | |
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Suddenly awakening in his hotel room, Doc feels the urge to throw up. He craws out of bed and heads to bathroom. The scent of vodka, Jager bombs, and jambalaya fill his nose and makes him vomit some more. After emptying his stomach, he decides to get dressed and pack up his stuff so he can catch a flight back to Detroit. Slowly pulling his pants on and grimacing from the pain of his head, he notices that his wallet was a little light. "I really need to stay away from these strip clubs. I'll be living on the street before long." After packing everything up, he heads down to catch a cab to the airport. When he gets in the cab, he tries to gather his thoughts to realize what work needs to be done when he gets back to Detroit. |
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| Reply by: Doc_Santoro at Feb 25, '09 10:58 | |
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As Ezekiel wakes in his room, the lights all of sudden hit his eyes. He woke up with the feeling of a car running over his head. His head spinning, his clothes thrown all over the room. He finds a local girl next to him on the other side of the bed. He stretches before getting out of bed. As he sits up straight in the bed, his feet knock over a few bottles of beer. All empty... He knew the night before was a wild one. He walks over to the sink to rinse his face. As he's rinsing his face the local broad suddenly gets up to use the bath room. He hears her throwing up in the near room. He decides to get dressed and make his way down to the lobby. "Hey buddy, there's a girl upstairs in room 212. Make sure she gets out of that room before noon so she makes check out." Ezekiel said to one of the bell boys. He gives him a hand full of cash. "That should cover the room and any expenses." He exits the hotel and suddenly a local hoodlum approaches him about some cocaine he has and how its at a great buy. Back to work it seems... |
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| Reply by: Ezekiel at Feb 25, '09 12:58 | |
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