another way of saying that I really wasn’t there, and I really didn’t see what happened…Mark of Caffe Bourbon seen 2X on the streets today…good news, welcome back and go work the front door, eh? it’s official…
i only go back as far as Tapas y Tintos, when ‘what’s her face’ and I used to eat there…and then the Cuban hope-fuls aka Veradero…lets just do a ‘members only’ casino, a couple of sporting girls in the back, some thug in a tuxedo at the door….get Nelson and Karla in there, singing torch songs…
ok…just a thought..a wine-tasting event at El Sitio tonight…The Card sponsored..(Que Pasa) I was gonna and then…the drizzle got me, kinda like last night’s abbreviated(not inebriated, abbreviated)…’means shortened..stroll..happy birthday Carla! yep, I missed it/you…’came in after you left…I’m wondering about the effects of purple haze….those mosquito coils that put off this lavender(no, I’m not) deadly smoke that keeps mosquitos away and slowly kills you…I’ve been burning a lot lately…this wet season seems wetter or the zancudos are breeding moreso than usual..thank you Peter the B for calling…yes, I’d like to do sipacate next week and get that project behind me…gotta like those knife sharpeners at your front door…
Alex…thanks for calling and I know I said I’d come by…gimme a raincheck…actually, a rain chick would be better…
happy ‘fin de semana’ and that has nothing to do with fish…
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