so, naturally I volunteered..dirt is me but you knew that…Angie Angies appeared to be ‘the place’ to be tonight…jazz/blues…John Wilbur with a table of eight or so, celebrating his birthday…
oopsy..wrong birthday photo..try this…
good crowd at A-A’s…Frank,Angie, Camilla the Thrilla and friend plus…Lou!
looking very very avant garde…
Blue Sky Mary and Robin at Ocelot..she mentioning that Thor and she aren’t speaking…thanks, Robin for the compliments of the article..which ever it was..thanks anyway…the Foreing…foreing…spel chek! dammit..not foreskin..foreign exchange night at Lava…a smaller turn out than i’d expected but then i left early…time to return to the unit per my nightly pass..the town? very very quiet…streets empty except for a truck load of army guys in camouflage with M-16’s…the state of siege in Peten? the 2nd this year and per Allen of Whiskey Den, he remembers at least eight..as Franklin commented..’who cares and who’s counting?’…is Guatemala running for some kind of Guinness World Record for ‘states of siege?’…maybe..not so good for the tourist biz..hey..let’s go to Tikal and…lose our heads…they said, disarmingly…off-handedly..vicious shit going down up there..Zetas/Betas, whatever…good thing that Guate has a strong presidente in control of stuff…o, that’s right…it’s his ex-wife that is calling the shots..oops..wrong word..calling in the favors..calling in the offshore accounts to arrange for $$ transfers, more likely..Max of El Muro(dont’ forget that tomorrow night is the 3rd night of ‘all you can swill for free’)talking about changes…the back room..nope, can’t disclose at this point..but the newly reincarnated VW bus is about to do something…put up posters/signs on the sides,advertising El Muro events..I suggested that they throw condoms from the windows..John,ever thinking..yes! ‘coming soon, to a bar near you!’…he’s got ideas about a machine that would print little messages on the rubber goods…sicko..but, you knew that..Nelson, Karla and kids seen outside El Caminante in the white Suzuki softtop..moving music/band equipment, I think..tis his night off from a busy schedule..Scott Stanton of Que Pasa, dressed to play his wailing sax at Panza Verde tonight..’loved his tie…outrageous colors/pattern..’had ties like that when i worked for straight banks…they hated it when i showed up for meetings with a day-glo thing around my neck…so what? they’ve all been taken over, sunk and demolished..i’m still here and they’re not..Karmen G’s back in town, fresh from Europe..we’re meeting fried day for a martini or two..somewhere, over the rainbow…hum along with me..
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