Our Man in Antigua

oooh,,,,ungood whatever the asspects may be…forgive me, i’m channeling again and it ain’t Channel Two…Hector, seen at Ocelot in the company of a very sweet young babe…you %$@! animal…leave a few for the rest of us..talks with Eric Stone who’s done 5-6  cover shots for Que Pasa this year…I had no idea(typical, i know)and a younger(aren’t they all?)p erson at the bar in Reilly’s about Timothy Leary…gawd..those days of acid and flowers, peace and freedom, the summer of love and the war….that fucking LBJ and that equally fucked Nixon…may they rot in hell, slowly basting over a low fire as the spit turns and the dogs piss on the coals, marinating their sorry asses in fumes of urine…oops, went a bit astray there…Penny, looking forward(kind of)to going home to Portland..Henrik, black leather jacket at the bar, keeping an eye on things…Shawn keeping tabs on the crew and customers…a slow night, a bit of drizzle…

Peter the G says he’s hangin’ in Monterico for a month..why not? the real estate market in Antigua is dead…might as well have fun at the beach..

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I’ve got this weird/strange sense that a trip to El Salvador is coming up soon..’field research’…hey…’a man’s gotta do what a man’s gotta do..’

I apologize for the lack of content or meaningful shit…sometimes, it just doesn’t work out that  way…