tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6521847710874444875.post3840518429523502018..comments2024-01-04T11:29:50.296-08:00Comments on THE WULFSHEAD: Bourbon Street Bar, New Orleans, around two a.m.Nausicaahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10316597236758211957noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6521847710874444875.post-56189426072866832862010-09-22T04:02:55.066-07:002010-09-22T04:02:55.066-07:00Very rare. The only blonde I remember seeing in a...Very rare. The only blonde I remember seeing in a jazz bar audience had to be in her 60s, had on glaring blue eye shadow, the "blonde" came out of a bottle, and maybe the rest of her did too. I nicknamed her The Ghost of Birdland Past.jazzologhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16647170784964378640noreply@blogger.com