“See. This is EXACTLY the sort of thing Giles warned Buffy to keep an eye out for…” I said to AJ as I pointed to the empty crypt in the creepy (but super cool) New Orleans cemetery as I referenced the classic television show Buffy the Vampire Slayer. Of course, I probably should have been thinking more of True Blood as we WERE in Louisiana. Thankfully we were wandering about New Orleans’ Lafayette Cemetery No. 1 during the daytime and not at night so there was little chance of being attacked by vampires and the undead. AJ and I meandered around the gravestones and faded silk flowers, taking photos and looking at all the worn stone and cracked marble wondering about all the history buried on the grounds. I involuntarily shivered, despite it being warm and humid, and we soon left, glancing behind our backs occasionally, to make sure no one (or thing) was following us.