Jon and I drove to Miami after our show today. We intended to shop at a real, actual voodoo shop, of which there are reputedly plenty in the Little Haiti section of North Miami.
And indeed there are.
But Afghanistan seems safer than any of the streets that make up Little Haiti. Little Haiti seems so insanely unsafe that I didn't even want to be seen taking pictures of the locals squinting, spitting, cursing, and undoubtedly showering us with voodoo curses. A less hospitable seeming folk can hardly be imagined. I do include a picture of a sign reportedly put up somewhere down there. Jon and I really wanted to find it (during daylight hours) but had no luck, as we quit looking and scrammed almost immediately.
Monday, March 8, 2010
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