The Big Easy is big in more things than "easy." New Orleans is a city of excess. Plenty of bars and restaurants and other pleasures too. Like sex shops and prostitutes. In the French Quarter.
I only tried one of those things. The food. I went to Cafe du Monde
and got a three-pack of beignets. Which are powder sugar covered fried dough things.
That was my supper last night. Plus a couple slices of pizza. And a quart of orange juice. Too much. But it was all way too easy.