My wife and I met on Bourbon Street! I was living south of New Orleans at the time working for a company that built offshore drilling rigs. A college buddy and I were staying in the French Quarter for a Fats Domino concert that, in this case, was fortunately cancelled. My wife was a junior at Georgia Southern and was in town for a national convention for the business fraternity she was leading. My friend and I were prowling Bourbon Street and her group of classmates literally ran in to us as they ran out of an establishment that shall remain unidentified! Love at first sight! We spent most of the weekend together and the rest is history!
She has mentioned that she wants to go to France, so I’ve been eyeing the Eiffel Tower…