no..not really…there’s nuthin’ to really get upset about, unless its the $%#@! rains….finally get the towels dried and now the boots are soggy…see what i mean? non major problems, unlike a few places in town that are lookin’ down the barrel of nonprofitability…
if the spelling gets weird, blame it on the new mini laptop with the screen the size of a postage stamp…\henrik and Matteo of Cashbah, hanging at the window, keep an eye on traffic…is Tuesday still Mardi Gras Night as Cssbah?…i could stopped by on the way home…who cares? the tenants pulled the chairs and stuff outa Veradero today, officially ending that reign of foolishness…the remants of the sadsack socalled band known as Tierra Madre seen packing up their shit and leaving town…they actually had the nerve to go bck to Ocelot and ask for food and a gig…as mentioned ealrier, the dwarf and his flute left for Cancun…ah, chages at Ocelot…
J.T, the nonpareil bartender, has left town..Amber nd Keith, who have been working the bar…they’re also leaving soon…leaving the slots open for Carla the Sicilian from Alaska…she’s good…got me to talking about stuff i maybe hadn’t have shared, like the time i put a few rounds in my refrigerator…hey, it quit working…what more do you want? yes, i”ll be ba k, but i’ve learned to keep the zipper on the lip, at least around her…Elle’s folks wandering around town, taking th the sights…I think they leave on Friday but she’ll be around for a few more days…weeks…then back to Toronto for more ‘show and tell’…taking her dogs…Spencer and the other …..gotta wonder about one’s choice of dogs and what the message is…i like dogs, mind you…steamed, a little mustard, maybe some pickle relish..regardless, she is a superb addition to Antigua…ask Lex..stick a fork in me, I’m done..
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