As in drive up and drive with a margarita? What part am I not grasping? Originally Posted by AnsleyProbably the "only in New Orleans" part. Aside from the margarita, it's the best part.
Probably the "only in New Orleans" part. Aside from the margarita, it's the best part. Originally Posted by Austin LivThey used to have a drive thur lickher store in New Braunsfel.....man those were the days! Innertube and a case of beer was all it took back then to make my day. Now I need a no humity 72 degree day with a big tittied ball washer as my caddy.
God....when will this man stop talking.....? Originally Posted by SydneybGive him some credit, he is wishing for Texas women, like yourself.
The sounds and smells of the Metro in Paris. The blaring of the horn on the doors as I get out. The smells of a Metro station. Coming up the stairs with the cool breeze hitting my face and just a second or two thereafter, the smells of the Parisian streets of my favorite Paris neighborhood. Ah. . . . . . Originally Posted by TexTushHogThe Metro does have a distinctive smell! I actually like it too, though I would have felt weird saying so if you hadn't done so first. I'm glad I'm not the only one!
The Metro does have a distinctive smell! I actually like it too, though I would have felt weird saying so if you hadn't done so first. I'm glad I'm not the only one! Originally Posted by NatalieYeah, it does. And it varies a bit from station to station. But nothing reminds me more of Paris. Especially coming from that smell, and the warmth and slight mugginess of the station into a crisp September afternoon and feeling the cool air in your face. And them smelling baguettes, brioche, a fromagerie, or a poissonnière, etc.