that’s the phrase that has eluded me this week…and I don’t mean some kinda catholic rites….talking with Scott S at F2…there are certain bars/restaurants that have this kinda feng shui concept, where there’s just enough space,noise,ambience and energy that, when combined, create an electric atmosphere that draws people…Hector’s has this nailed…F2 will soon…Hector’s! packed at 9…John H/Cath D and the place is buzzing…La Pena del Sol’s 4th anniversary…jammed to the rafters, as it should be…
jammed
great music, food, Bill and Mary working the crowd…Terry/JB in a back room, some babe in a tight sweater that drew my attention…have you heard? I’m gay…oooh…doubles my chances for dates, if nothing else…just kidding but that’s the kinda shit that gets tossed around.
there’s some occasional mis-information being strewn about…El Muro, being popped twice this week..cops, guns, machine-guns…per one of the owners, it was nothing more than a phone call to announce a spot check, while the boys outside waited for their dinner to be brought out…cops/donuts/corn-dogs…when in doubt, go to the source and ask the question: don’t assume…ass u me…got it? time will tell, more or less…the amount of gossip and innuendo(italian for suppository) never ceases to amaze me…folks have too much time on their hands, it appears….Riki’s supposedly closed their doors again at 11 last night, turning away 15 back packers who were hosted by Ocelot…dipshits…open the door, invite ’em in, take their money…that’s twice this week…17 and 15 paying customers? one beer times 20q times 32? do the math…pangea…waiting for the wave but getting rave revues from serious clients..it’s a classy joint…maybe too much? I suggest extending the invitation to the girls from the city…Le Club…and create a different kind of assmosphere..god knows i’d be in the front row…hey, I’m workin’ here, trying to keep abreast of things…
workin' the beat
Our Man in Antigua 
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