…twas the latest/greatest until i scoped fox news…John Rexer’s Illegal Mezcal mentioned in the top of the news…damn! go John…Go Illegal Mezcal…hide the stash, bury the bottles..damn..Antigua and John!
the golden orb, flirting with the clouds…helluva night…Ocelot for Ron on sax…plaintive wailing, perfect background music for the early bird hordes..peace corpse folks..or as Brendan says…’wankers’…what the hell, the check is paid..in/out, up the street…F2 doin’ biz…Alex Bell…as hard a working guy as Shaun of O’lot…infant, does tours, runs the restaurant in his spare time and now has a shrimp farm concept…involving ultraviolet light to confuse the shrimp into growing into…jumbo shrimp! maybe if I shined it on my…no, don’t ‘go there’…El Caminante packed, roof top wise…some confusion with Peter and Rico..details to follow..i’m on it…El Muro! rockin’ big time…Elle, Emma, John W, the little filipina…no, the exceedingly sexy little filipina..Yo-yo, and a crowd to watch the belly dancer and celebrate someone’s birthday..
max and her, getting down
‘picked up Robto de Oro and lured him back to El Muro..Emma/Elle a bit much for his taste/capacity for strangeness…work on this…build up your capacity for Antigua…’back to O’lot, where he took a phone call and disappeared..Carla crankin’ the bar..Neil dispensing great grub at Pangea, Ixcot sucking(what else is new?) Shaun and Alex comparing life styles/schedules…two of the hardest working guys in town, bar none..Alex of Sobremesa..new book out…artist in the truest sense of the word..Antigua’s the better for his presence…Eric aka Broken Stone, rambling down 6th ave, heading for his dj gig at Reilly’s…shows up with a broken head, arm and a great attitude..go Eric!..Elle…surfing volcano’s in her spare time..leaving us shortly…maybe back for the Miss Ocelot pageant..as one of the judges, i’ve confirmed that i’m prejudiced…or could be, given the right persuasion..very good to see the minimal grief between her and what’s his name..having been married 4X and a few hundred ‘relationships’ behind me, I honor and appreciate their discretion..tis civilized, not always an easy thing to do, especially in public..finally found an empty seat at Hector’s…the new waitresses pour a serious shot of Stoli…
and to quote Vonnegut, ‘so it goes’…this is such a fabulous town we share..Emma! whew…110 percent woman…Pat bailed early..Elle…’never knew you had the tattoo…does it say ‘beef teriyaki’ or ‘picnic table’..? yes on traveling together..surf the volcanos of Nicaragua this year..flaming cardboard or whatever…i’m in..no…yes, i’m in..home, safe if not sound..the usual..
open the goddamned ice cream store!
Our Man in Antigua 
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