oops..wrong semaphore…er, metaphor…I’m thinking of tomorrows’ Halloween here. Is there not any bar doing some kind of Halloween ‘thing’? aside from dead Mitos/Sangre and the new hideaway, La Taverna?
I have no desire to go out and mingle with even more than the usual number of zombies that live here…one, I’ve been told,is leaving town for a couple of days…is the Zombie Motel open?
every year, there are more and more Halloween revelers…a good thing: great and not-so-great costumes, folks acting out their inner fantasy lives or whatever they can find in the Paca…yeah, the PACA! has halloween stuff, even witches hats…where did they?
La Prensa Libre dropping a anti-Antigua bomb today…the place is/has gone to hell, infrastructure, cha cha…yeah, the ex-mayor and his cronies (never used that word before)are accused of stealing the $$$…most are in jail, the city council..or the muni council will hold their 10th year reunions in the slammer, but hey…it’s been raining and the streets have been flooded over and over…of course the stones come loose, pot holes form/deepen…yeah, people get robbed here and there….there’s no money, dude..and it’ll be Halloween, Day of the Dead and all that takes money, you know? Trick or treat! got money? gimme…
So…Jackson and I are off tomorrow night on yet another ‘cultural experience’…nope, can’t/won’t tell…not even photos, ok? he’s got a Ph.d in Archeology, I’m grounded in Pyschology, so just assume that this involves digging/interviews/indepth research…
yeah….www.amazon.com/author/michaelsherer I sent a copy of ‘A Year of Driving Dangerously to my 95 yr old mom in Missouri, figuring nothing much would happen…hah..half the town is over reading it, laughing, passing it around (hey, buy a copy, you cheap…that’s right..they’re all old/retired/outa work there..maybe I’ll get a John Deere cap and a set of overalls for Christmas..
go out tomorrow and put on some make-up,lipstick and fishnets…shave your legs first, tho..and your chest….had a party once at the house on Jones St, SF….men came as women…hey it was SF and my wife at the time knew a LOT of gay men…imagine them shaving their chests…jeez..size ten high heels…
Our Man in Antigua 
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