7 thoughts on “Wherein Tim and I decide to leave The Compound”

  1. i sooo love new orleans.

    if you need someone to carry your bags, let me know.

    watch out for those lamp posts tho, they can jump right into your head sometimes..

  2. Um, you guys are on a panel. But YAY!!! Can’t wait to see you in my turf….and you can get BBQ Fritos here.

    What hotel?

  3. I don’t believe it. Seriously. I don’t. I think this is a conspiracy and, much like the moon landings, I think any and all photographic evidence of your attendance at this festival will all actually be taken in a room you’ve had specially constructed at the Compound.

  4. Will this involve the usual mafia staff car at two a.m., the blond wigs, scarves and Jackie O. sunglasses?

    What are the alias’ this time? Bubbles and Elvira?

    Inquiring minds…….

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