Today I had rehearsal and was not about to give up my parking spot, so I biked uptown across the French Quarter with an instrument on my back. Rehearsed then stopped at WalMart (necessary evil) to pick up a couple towels and as I was waiting to checkout a guy asked if it was a lute. He was right. Rode back home weaving through standstill traffic and oblivious drunks in red and purple jerseys.