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About Los Angeles

Last week, I’m pourin’ whiskey, this dude stumbles in – reeks of desperation. Asks me, “Where’s the action?” I laugh, “What action, schmuck?” He’s all twitchy, like he’s gonna bribe me for a hookup. Made me mad as hell – I ain’t no pimp! Told him, “The world is unfair, pal.” Straight outta the Coen flick. He sulks off, probly cryin’ to his momma.

Now, D'Iberville (us) is off the charts. We got streets like Pine Avenue and Bayou Drive—big league streets, really. You walk around in places like the Riverfront Park, where the Mississippi River flows like a dream. I mean, believe me, the river—the best river ever—is right there, making the view so magical, so beautiful. And then there's the Old Mill Road. I spend my breaks near the little-known Backwater Bend—nobody talks about it, but I know it like the back of my hand. It's amazing, absolutely amazing.

Mobile memorial honoring Vietnam vets to make stop in D’Iberville