cindym5_04
05-12-2009, 09:17 AM
A little while back, I posted a request in the "out and about" section looking for suggested bars in New Orleans, as my wife and I were about to go there for our anniversary. Unfortunately no one responded. I did get a recommendation from someone that I chat with. So here's what happened (warning...this is a little long):
I went out about a month before and bought a couple of dresses and new pairs of heels and was really excited for the trip. I checked my regular suitcase on the plane and for my carry on, I had a gym bag with both pairs of my heels (being that they weren't cheap ones), two wigs (I figured I'd decide which one to wear later), and my breast forms... along with another male outfit in case my suitcase was lost. Everything went completely smooth at the airport. I did the same thing both ways- nothing overly exciting there.
We had planned on going out Saturday night, so that afternoon, I went in and shaved completely smooth and painted my toenails a bright pink, being that I planned on wearing my Jessica Simpson silver strappy 4 1/2" sandals to the club. We did get a little bit of a late start on dinner (I was in male mode) and decided to take a walk up to the bar Le Roundup and see if we could see in- scouting mission. This was around 10:00 and Bourbon St. was in full groove at the time.
We thought to do a scouting mission, because my concern was that we'd dress and everything and get to the club and that it would be completely lame. By the time we walked past the place it was around 10:15. We looked in the window and it was empty, with the exception of about 5 really creepy looking guys sitting around the bar. Needless to say, we decided that I wasn't going to dress that night and we ended up going to the casino and playing blackjack and slots for HOURS.
My wife and I did have a great time for the 4 days we were in New Orleans, but I didn't dress. It wasn't an overly huge loss for me, as we're going to be going out very soon now that we're back home. I was definitely disappointed that the bar Le Roundup turned out to be lame. I was told that a lot really hot tgirls go there. Honestly I didn't notice any walking around the French Quarter while we were there either. Maybe there were gals around, but just blended in. Oh well, like I said, we had a great time in NOLA. I already miss the food!!
I went out about a month before and bought a couple of dresses and new pairs of heels and was really excited for the trip. I checked my regular suitcase on the plane and for my carry on, I had a gym bag with both pairs of my heels (being that they weren't cheap ones), two wigs (I figured I'd decide which one to wear later), and my breast forms... along with another male outfit in case my suitcase was lost. Everything went completely smooth at the airport. I did the same thing both ways- nothing overly exciting there.
We had planned on going out Saturday night, so that afternoon, I went in and shaved completely smooth and painted my toenails a bright pink, being that I planned on wearing my Jessica Simpson silver strappy 4 1/2" sandals to the club. We did get a little bit of a late start on dinner (I was in male mode) and decided to take a walk up to the bar Le Roundup and see if we could see in- scouting mission. This was around 10:00 and Bourbon St. was in full groove at the time.
We thought to do a scouting mission, because my concern was that we'd dress and everything and get to the club and that it would be completely lame. By the time we walked past the place it was around 10:15. We looked in the window and it was empty, with the exception of about 5 really creepy looking guys sitting around the bar. Needless to say, we decided that I wasn't going to dress that night and we ended up going to the casino and playing blackjack and slots for HOURS.
My wife and I did have a great time for the 4 days we were in New Orleans, but I didn't dress. It wasn't an overly huge loss for me, as we're going to be going out very soon now that we're back home. I was definitely disappointed that the bar Le Roundup turned out to be lame. I was told that a lot really hot tgirls go there. Honestly I didn't notice any walking around the French Quarter while we were there either. Maybe there were gals around, but just blended in. Oh well, like I said, we had a great time in NOLA. I already miss the food!!