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We arrived in New Orleans on the 23rd of Dec. I was looking forward to Beignets, sausage biscuits, Hurricanes and maybe something else to eat. Things were looking good. The Head of Housekeeping was from my home State. So that first night at the Bar was fun.
The next day, Christmas Eve we walked out of our Hotel & found out we were no where near the French Quarter. So with no booty in our hands, we walked back to our room.
Did you know that the keys to hotel doors
were run on batteries?¿?