This is probably one of the first New Orleans Magick stories I wrote.&nbsp; The idea came to me as I was riding the bus down Elysian Fields, seeing an elderly lady pushing a shopping cart filled with stuff.&nbsp; And given the history of New Orleans with Marie Laveau, the Voodoo Queen and magick in general, well... things just fell into place.<br /><br />Just a simple little story of what can happen if you try to cross such a lady...