Society for Neuroscience Meeting 10/00, New Orleans
We arrived on Saturday.  This is the view of Canal St. from our hotel window.
Without wasting any time, we headed for the ever sinful Bourbon St.

 
There were all sorts of characters wandering along Bourbon St.
Jesus Christ loves you... but in a different way than at 'World Famous Love Acts'.
And for every sinner there was someone spreading The Word.
Jesus was crucified for our sins.
Of course there were a few nuts trying to capture all the craziness.

 
Off Bourbon St. you could find guidance of a different sort.
You can also find great jazz at the Preservation hall.
After a few beers, Norbert though it would be a good idea to put an alligator jaw on his head.
And I thought I should put on a dopey hat.
Walking further down the street I witnessed a most uplifting scene of a man being saved from his own devices.  I will do my best to recreate the experience here.
Woah!  Watch out sign man, you can't just jump out in front of people like that.
You mustn't continue in this life of sin.
God in heaven above looks down on you, but to realize His love you must accept his son, Jesus Christ, as your lord and savior. 

Yeah baby.  Come on over here and let Gina give you some love.
I think I see now.  Jesus Christ died on the cross for my sins.

No, don't listen to him!.  He tells you lies!
I must now go forward and tell the world of this great news and how they too can be saved from their lives of sin.

Nooooooo!
Take note of the fluorescent green object in Norbert's left hand.  It's called a grenade.  It makes you pet plastic alligators.  Beware...
 
The forbidden picture.  I'll certainly be cursed for this one.
After hours on Bourbon St.
Late nights make for tough early morning poster sessions.
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