I rarely speak of my previous life, but some of my best memories were working 12 hour days 60 feet up on a coker unit at the old Mobil oil refinery in Chalmette La. Well that and working the other 12 hours on the girl I met in a Tranny bar in Nola.
I think the scariest time was during a tornado warning at Dow chemical plant in Freeport, TX.
Yes, one must be careful after a few hurricanes at Pat O'briens, then saying "Let's go find us some women on Bourbon street."
Ah, the good Ol' days.....I vaguely remember them well.....