This is Renaud, 20 seconds after he dropped the camera that took this picture on the sidewalk in downtown Oxford. Bits of the camera are still missing!!!!
10 seconds after that.
Pete recreates Faulkner's drunken marches home through now legendary "Faulkner alley," his quickest way home from a drinking binge.
Like William Faulkner, Pete finds the flat ground deceptively flat.
Oxford, Mississippi is a princess factory, and the square has several shops devoted to gowns and ladies' finery.
Pete contemplates a life in Oxford, with writing fueled by drinking and the release of passions that lurk in his heart....
Renaud releases some passions on the wall.
Mark "living Blues" Camarigg relates a story about a nice young woman he met.
He emphasizes the size of her heart.
Our bartender, a photography major at Ole Miss, lends a hand.
Mark Coltrane (no relation)
Renaud sticks his straw up his nose (a tradition every time the "Straw up in my Nose Blues" is played on the jukebox).
On Saturday nights in Lafayette county (Oxford, Mississippi), last call takes place at 11:45 PM, as the bar can no longer sell alcohol on Sunday. Pete pays his tab ironically.