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I was driving through an older part of town, this morning, and I saw a jazz funeral. They were playing "Big Chief in the Sky," which was, as always, very pretty and uplifting. There's been a lot more jazz funerals in the city since Katrina - all those expat y'ats. I consider that a good thing.

I felt miserable this past weekend and didn't go to Voodoo Fest, and now I kind of regret it. It would have been awful, with me being sick, but still. I missed Man Man and the Old 97s and Lupe Fiasco and Trombone Shorty and Wyclef Jean and The Reverend Horton Heat and Walter Wolfman Washington and ... oh hell, just look at the lineup. Can we do it again next weekend, please?

Though, there does seem to be a semi-spontaneous concert setting up across the street... Louisiana is fun in the fall.