tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8604246.post8434631632664715706..comments2023-09-01T04:08:05.271-05:00Comments on In Laurie's Brain...: "What happened to the Bourbocam?"Lauriehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04321713951006827527noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8604246.post-28894539824398759002008-01-30T21:32:00.000-06:002008-01-30T21:32:00.000-06:00Lorna - Ah, so you picked up on the flirting thing...Lorna - Ah, so you picked up on the flirting thing. ;)<BR/><BR/>Neal - Hmmmmm, could be liquor. Prolly not. ;)Lauriehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04321713951006827527noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8604246.post-47541841243285493662008-01-30T11:30:00.000-06:002008-01-30T11:30:00.000-06:00I wonder what is in all of those plastic cups peop...I wonder what is in all of those plastic cups people are carrying around on Bourbon Street?Nealhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14436689817672086899noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8604246.post-44252109958666196602008-01-30T08:13:00.000-06:002008-01-30T08:13:00.000-06:00Who needs Bourbocam when they can read the Heartst...Who needs Bourbocam when they can read the Heartstopping Adventures of Laurie, Maid of Honour? You all looked beautiful. A black and white wedding with deep red flowers is classically romantic and classically classy. I wish I could have been there to share the mini heart attacks and move the barricade, flirt with the hotel staff, post the grandfabulous pictures and stash up all those lovely memories.Lornahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08976144449873569523noreply@blogger.com