My latest for GoNola.com is basically a treatise on jukeboxes featuring some passing references to Half Moon.  Here’s an example of what I’m talking about:

Regardless of how many crumpled dollar bills you jam in the tip jar at Domilise’s, for example, I doubt they would honor your request for a slice of pizza or a bowl of pho, let alone cede to a demand that your food order get skipped to the front of the line. Why should jukeboxes be any different? The art of curating a jukebox with music that complements a bar’s particular aesthetic is no less important than the time and energy the chef of a fine restaurant devotes to putting together a proper menu.

After reading the full article, here is my brother’s take on the subject:

“Very nice way to address the jukebox topic. The only time I disagree is when I can put in an extra dollar to CB someone’s Coldplay playlist. But then again, my energy is probably better spent getting the f out of a bar with Coldplay on their jukebox.”

Enjoy.