I met Albert while exploring Bourbon Street in the day.
“When I was a kid, we were very poor. All we ate was sugar bread and sugar water. One day I got tired of it and came over on Bourbon Street. I must have been about 12 years old. I met all kinds of people and ended up eating here. I still come here once a week, when I can afford it, to get a cheeseburger and French fries. When Katrina hit, it was the only place still open where I could afford to eat.”