no, i’m not talking about breath mints…it’s simply a state of mind, where one isn’t mentally ‘together’ or composed…hell, it’s probably even mis-spelled but how many latin scholars are left? or right, for that matter? tis a drizzly friday evening…surprise!…will the rains ever quit? a short stroll, as far as el centro, thence o-lot, in time to hear ron on the sax, talk with scott s…when are they gonna play together? That’s an occasion I’m looking forward to…re the change in smoking outside: supposedly pangeas attorney had announced a bust for such activity or perhaps something got lost in translation (typical) so the patio is off limits for lighting up, at least until things have been clarified..Hector and Amy…gawd, old acquaintance from Calle de Agua and Cheryl Cason days…at Pangea, Reillys and Cashbar…Henrik in the corner of Reillys’, me munching a cheeseburger…relaxing and enjoying a quiet night (so far)…Cashbar? empty at 9pm but that changes later..
this may be you
Tis been said by more than one bystander that a certain bar on 3ra calle was popped by machine-gun toting police last night…cig butts in the street, and ultra loud music, not to mention certain activities in the back room…once is enough, folks…clean it up or check out…also, subject to unsubstantiated rumors, a certain hostel on 6th avenida…starts with K…under the scrutiny(screw-tiny) of the Municipal powers that be…fined some 5000Q that has now grown to 20000Q…let’s see..20000qX$120USD is…holy shit..the calculator must be wrong…its a chunk of change, regardless…
i love undercover cops
Our Man in Antigua 
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