Oh! Monroe! How..sad ..
I’m just kidding!
It’s only sad because you never seen ACTUAL Louisiana. 
I’m from Cajun country- home of extra seasoned EVERYTHING including the white people. We know how to dance, zydeco, cook, pray, eat, party, and do dumb stuff that probably ends up getting someone hurt. If you see a Cajun say “hold my beer & watch this” , plz, hold their beer and feast upon your eyes. They are definitely going to do something either really dumb, or really awesome.
So with that context established, it’s sad because we say anywhere that’s north of ville platte- is not Louisiana, that’s just southern Arkansas. 
But no really- it’s like night and day. One time I moved to bossier city Shreveport, and let me tell you; the people were rude, the food was bland, they had no boudin, no cracklins, no chicken cracklins, I couldn’t even find gas station boudin! I could’ve sworn I was in a hell hole of a place that was actually visually nice since I lived in the city part on airline hwy. The weather was pretty nice too. I could actually go out in the summer time and get a tan. I can’t do that here without either running into fat cotton mouths/water moccasins or having to fight off bird sized mosquitos or feeling smothered like I’m a overly cooked, dried out seasoned hen or all 3 at the same time- and that’s no fun at all, and also why we get drunk when we’re outside, at least that’s what my excuse used to be (I am 9 years sober) 
The politicians here are terrible, except for senator Kennedy- I like him as a person but I do not agree with everything he supports, if you know what I mean (referring to the anti BDS laws in the state as well as 37 other states. Google it to get my drift if you don’t get it)
Its just very corrupt no matter where you turn to, and that’s not right
Aside from politics- if you’re just a regular human being, with a family, and trying to make ends meet, we all get along pretty well down here. It’s nice. Not saying there’s not racial stuff happening, I’m sure there is, but I just never witnessed it, and everyone I ever talked to in my life never told me nothing about it if they ever experienced it. Were all just humans who don’t see skin color, but see other humans. Everyone is friendly as all heck.
You want to travel to Nola?
Now I got some stories about Nola! Best advice to you if you ever do go, is to make a bee line straight to Marie leveaus voodoo shop. Don’t stop no where else unless its to put gas to make it to the voodoo shop. When you get there, go to her alter , it’s very hard to miss. Give an offering, literally ANYTHING you have on hand , even if it’s just a crusty penny you found on the sidewalk, and gently place it on the alter and ask for her protection over you and your crew (plz don’t travel there alone, I beg you) and try not to touch nothing else on the alter (very important). I guarantee you, you will be protected! Just because voodoo is a closed Haitian based religion does not mean you are excluded from her protection. I tell anyone & everyone who’s a tourist this. SHE WILL PROTECT YALL! I promise you this! My momma taught me this when I was old enough to understand a little bit about how some of this stuff works. Of course I felt silly asking a portrait on the wall for protection and not touching or buying anything and just walking out, but I have never ever ever had any problems in Nola, EVER! I have done probably some of the dumbest things I’ve ever done in my lifetime in Nola, (like ask a cop where the 
at?( They pointed me in the right direction btw 
)
I’ve even driven intoxicated all the way back to Metairie and I don’t even know how, because I don’t know how to drive in new Orleans at all! One time, while sober, I accidentally driven down a staircase in the french quarter… Their streets are very confusing! I choose to believe Marie leveau really protected me in every situation, except for the one time I drove down the stairs.
I definitely do not recommend bringing your purse or wallet down with you to walk the streets of Nola, though. Seriously. Not long ago, the DA and his momma was carjacked at gun point . The city is wild 24/7. 9/10 you will see people sleeping on the sidewalk really intoxicated.
Honestly, I could probably write a mini series of Do’s and Dont’s when visiting new Orleans. It’s a lot, but it’s just to help protect people spiritually and physically, because it’s really no joke down there.
The only thing I’ve never gotten to do is new Orleans is go urban exploring at the abandoned 6 flags jazzland. That has always been an obsession of mine. At this point, I don’t think I could even if I wanted to. It’s probably so dang deteriorated that it ain’t even funny or enjoyable.
Also, lake ponchatrain is a spiritual principality. I’ve always been afraid of the lake ponchatrain bridge (The causeway). It’s like 30 miles long, give or take, and is over the middle of the lake. When you’re on this bridge, you can not see any land. All you see is the sun beaming off the water, blinding you, and that’s why most people need police escorts when they drive on the bridge.
If you go to Nola, make sure you come pass by Cajun country and get you some good food! Try you some boudin and cracklins! In Cajun country, we have our own lingo, which other cities do not have. We say baw (boy), guh( girl) , gah de dahn (look at that) & a whole lot of other words that are honestly not very nice to put in the forum. 
In Nola, they call the median in the road “neutral ground” and instead of sink it’s “zink” or “zank”.
Louisiana people are just… Idk. I feel like an oddball when I talk, but everyone seems to enjoy it. 
Take care! Talk to you soon! 

