ok….I’ve been respectively asked not to mention the following names: A,B,C, D and any other unindicted co-conspirators….it might reflect badly on their future, if any. There might be shame, guilt and prejudice(extreme, hopefully) but being a part of this community of weird/strange, I’ll go along for now.
and no, I’m not naming any perverts or child molesters..and there’s enough of those to go around, nor am I naming any of the morbidly obese or wannabe smart folks..this town….as if there’s not enough chisme/gossip to spread around. Don’t ask, don’t smell, in other words.
there’s what could be an interesting concert tomorrow night, 6:30 on 4th calle oriente, casa pensativeo, new art gallery, where a viola da gama will be played…a medieval instrument, in other words…thanks, Isadore, for the heads up.
the Casa de Conde, the bookstore, has moved their books into the interior…’had to hunt a bit to find mine…’sell ’em, dammnit…need the $$ for the liver transplant.
and yes, I’m in need of comic relief….where the hell is Hogan? people getting too damn serious lately….and yes, there’s a couple of almost ‘bag ladies’ camping out’ around the Palacio and the park…black plastic bags of ‘luggage’ and with the recent rains, you gotta wonder where they’re camping out.
so, I haven’t mentioned anyone, ok? my sips are lealed…my brain, however, wonders how its all going to play out, given the players…but…it’s not my circus and they’re not my monkeys (thank god)…as with the politics in this silly little country, the players are equally dumb/stupid/clueless but you didn’t hear me say that, ok? is it ok to mention fat/perverts? no photos, of course…i’d need a wide angle lens.
Our Man in Antigua 
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