the sailor comes home from the sea, having had his fun, visiting the ports of call and then….the ‘treatment’….post naval drip? sorry…the humor goes wierd sometimes, almost as wierd as this evening….fusion2…working, serving, alex looking happy…el muro…folks at the bar and the back room, playing pool or whatever…the guy in the WPP and his trusty sidekick…per john, monday nights are now poker nights(poker in the rear, liquor in the front)….its a slogan waiting for a t-shirt…
blink 182/matchbox 20
so….ocelot…music X 2…first guy, part of a 4 person band called ‘atonement’…got the stevie nicks lookalike blonde groupie and the sounds of blink 182/3 doors down…after 2.5 hours, it all sounded the same..he’s good,but…enough, already…poor ‘mano el gato de la calle’…his words, not mine…tattoos, the jethro hillbillies hat and some dreadlocked groupies also waiting to hear his act…i bailed…long talks with Ximena and Hector, who was out, making rounds…he declined to stay and play bass..i understand it…Reilly’s quiet, as was Cashbar…not to say empty, but close..neil craig, checking in…home and says he’s doing okay..people checking in to show up next thursday(no, not tomorrow night)…dammit…next time leave the scooter and taxi home, eh?
mano el gato de la calle
‘re the articles…it was an assignment….nothing personal….a tempest in a pee pot…take a deep breath…eh?…yes, i know, it’s big bucks…Bill Harriss of La Pena del Sol, also taking a dump on his….no, wrong word/visual…involved in a clash of wills between his moto and a car…the car won, Bill…broken clavicle(no, not clavichord) requiring a couple of screws to put him back together…funny, that might put me back together…anyway, ixnay on the golf and congos for a while
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