Late last year Charlie and I took (okay, I dragged the poor man) a night tour of the cemeteries at the end of Canal. It was just as awful and schlocky as you'd imagine, but it was in researching a story I wanted to write. The lesson I took away from it was that it was just about impossible to go too over the top in creating a certain type of character (psychic tour guide) and just to have fun with it.

The other thing I took away from the experience was some great pictures and the discovery of a great bar we'd never been too that serves kick-ass burgers and onion rings. :)