Our Man in Antigua

‘now play it for me’…Humphrey Bogart…Casa Blanca..Adan at Caffe Opera..finally shows up…perfect rendition and a great doppelganger for ‘Sam’ in the movie…i think I’ve found a new last call, with the moving soon of Da Vinci’s across the street from the o so dead Chez Christophe…fuggedabout Hector’s…too packed, night after night..Ocelot’s  Pub Quiz? light turnout..Frank, Michael T and Matt…Dos Reilly’s packed to 90% of capacity but people eating/drinking/talking…the ‘quiz wasn’t the primary attraction…the food looked great…’hung out with Bill Harriss/Mary for a while..the Irish Stew looked/smelled tasty…’what’s the square root of 69′ Bill asked…huh..’8 something…drumroll…Caffe Bourbon packed! Piano Mike/Moriah…Rich Neel/Raul Freyre et all…Sobremesa having a quiet night…me too..schlepped books/blocks/boards in the morning…the American Legion library is moving into a space next to the Bavarian joint on upper 7th avenida…screw…30000 books…on deck again tomorrow…per Frank of Nimpot/Angie Angie the texas bbq is goin’ well…Rich aka Dick West is the barbequer..if that’s a word…Dick has some interesting stories…some highly amusing..ask him about the two identical aircraft that took off next to his finca, flying side by side, with the same markings….one went left, the other right…gotta admire his imagination, if nothing else…nope, snoozed thru the bbq…hey…i worked a bit…books, boxes and bricks..the town finally quiet…the Mime Index at ‘moderate’…upper 5th quiet…Pangea working…Eddy and Neil at the helm..what’s up with El Cam? quiet…toxic/ixcot the same o same of…deadly dull green lighting…el Cielo across the street…dead zone..hey, no rain today…maybe it was all just random weather, like the snow fall in parts of San Francisco…Adan of Caffe Opera…waay cool, at least to me…I’m still blown away by the horses, women and spectacle of the Spanish Horse Show yesterday…