in me…I should be almost done….and apropos of nothing….typical, you say.
the folks at the Londoner are beginning to wonder….one of the major cogs in the wheel there hasn’t been seen or heard of in a week+….likewise, if you run into Mike D, before he leaves this week for Tikal and he feels like talking about the ‘dog’….it’s just another great Antigua anecdote but I promised not to talk about it.
Matt Bokor comes back to town in early April….a true writer/editor…AP, UP and maybe I pee…knew and worked with the ‘greats’…Mike C aka ‘piano/guitar’ off the grid at the Lake for a few days…I may get off the grid this week, up into the hills of Salama…yeah, I know, every time has been a disaster…remember when the wheel came off? I’m in the passenger side of a picop….chunk! right front wheel takes a lurch and folds under….o boy
weird question (my specialty)with all the hullaballoo about Zika, Dengue and the other one that I can’t pronounce, how are the beach resorts doing? the Del Fin puts out those deadly purple rings of smoke and death in the evening….read the warning label some time…some serious side effects in a box/over the counter.
and I guess that we’ve survived the first procession of Semen Santa…of, course just a warm up and I just figured out that the gray grit on my keyboard is the volcanic residue of last week or so…so, how much have I inhaled? don’t ask, don’t tell, etc..its actually kind of pathetic that the only thing in my life that goes off is a nearby volcano…look, it’s onlu Tuesday, ok? and this being Antigua, there’ll be a steady stream of chisme (gossip)between now and the weekend..don’t fret or stress, ok?
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