Once we got there we spent a lot of late nights watching Katrina inch closer, and talking about how the destruction of New Orleans would affect us. Now, for all of those of you out there who have wondered, in your private moments "I wonder if sitting around and waiting for the Fubaring (yes it is a verb) of my life would be enjoyable?" Well my friend, let me put your question to rest. It sucks, and it suck hard. After a while we figured we had to get out of the hotel or we were going to go Jim Jones.