Working our tails off in Hurricane-ravaged New Orleans

Instead of finding the devastation and suffering we'd been hearing about on the news, we instead came upon a roving band of pirates, drinking their fill of various intoxicating beverages (with a hearty "ARRG!" instead of "Cheers!"). We just couldn't leave the restaurant without asking them if we could have our picture taken with them. Their answer? ARRRG!

They gave us pirate names (I can't repeat mine), and gathered close in. 1, 2, 3 ARRRG!.

Of course, drunken pirates don't make good photographers and they only left the upper half of Katie's face and the right half of Chris' face. You can see most of my face in the back row and then some of Sean's hair. Then there's the weird guy in the painting on the wall.