On a recent trip to New Orleans to visit my cousin (who I can't keep up with to save my life when it comes to drinking), she actually took me somewhere other than a bar! To clarify, that doesn't mean we didn't go to any bars, it just means we took a short detour between bar-hopping to actually see something not alcohol-related. Enter the Historic Voodoo Museum of New Orleans … a kitschy, amusingly creepy, little museum tucked into a tiny downtown hole-in-the-wall (don't blink or you'll miss it... an alligator head marks the spot). It looked like your classic