Okay, admittedly, this has nothing to do with resumes or careers. I am back in New Orleans for the weekend to attend Jazz Fest. Santana is on stage right now and people are having a great time. We came too late to get a good spot to see him, but we can hear him just fine. We’ll be uprooting in a bit to set up shop for our primary mission, which is to catch Frankie Beverly and Maze.
As for food, I had my obligatory meat pies and added some stuffed mushrooms to the mix. And of course, nothing washes it down like a large strawberry lemonade.
I think we may be doing the Brass Pass next year to take advantage of the shelters and great performance seating.