with the return of Barb the K, Joe Collins of Houses to Homes will be rejoining us at the end of the month….the chemo, sabe, is just about over…HTH will be opening their new school up on the hill this month or is it next month? jeez, idiot…re-read the email…whatever, HTH is one of my two favorite …no, three…NGO’s….As Green As It Gets and EcoFiltro round out my list…
the only joker in the pack left earlier this month…the ‘Major General’…who gives himself promotions every year: not bad for a retired AF Captain, eh?
ah…a rash/outbreak/buncha burglaries…burgleries…bungles? hitting local businesses in the last week…La Playa on 3rd calle nailed for computers, security cameras, TV’s(not transvestites)and cash registers….a white van seen racing outa town at 4am, with a PNC escort….the others? dunno, although I heard that Carmen’s Salon Creativo on 2nd Calle was hit…shampoo? Christian literature? WTF?
Metiz, having moved, continues to rack up biz….Papatown, in the old Pangea location? potato dishes and beer? whoa…serious cuisine, Guatemalan style..no takers…Ocelot is serving pub food again and it’s flying…no…stepping out the door to nearby tables and it looks good…
thanks, Christian, for breakfast at Micho’s….yeah, the bacon was weird but the hashbrowns rocked and the conversations? you and I are the only ones, i suspect, who know the difference between emerald and beryl…Mel Fisher? the garbage can sized ’emerald specimen’ I was asked to look at…yeah, right..
next week’s excursion up into Baja Verapaz is taking a few twists and turns..the map? nope…wrong area…close but not quite…screw…can we hire donkeys? nope..we ARE the donkeys…wtf…go on to Lankin and chill out, as i don’t think we’re gonna find what we were hoping to..
and I blew off going to Cafe No Se for the Ilegal Mezcal ‘staff retreat’….tonight…let me know how it was, por favor…good christ…next week is Ass Wednesday!…oops.. Ash Wed…which means that Semen Santa is right around the corner….o where to go/get outa Dodge…I’ve seen the movie, read the book and I know just how it’s gonna end…Mel Gibson, right?..’whoa…i can see all of Jerusalem from up here.”
is it only me or is TIGO screwing with your account/numbers/usage?
yeah…more potassium is indicated…it’s medicine, ok? it appears that I may have blown a bit of ‘cover’ this morning, relating how I once shot my refrigerator…look, it was old, cheap and died one night, ok? there weren’t any nearby houses to worry about ricochets…bam..a round in the compressor, two in the dripping defrosted freezer and one thru the door..take that, you Kevinator bastard..I’m so glad that I’ve ‘manured…oops..matured..”
Hap and Hogan back from the wilds of Honduras…neither impressed with La Ceiba(surprise) and a great meal in Copan at Twisted Tanya’s…Hap’s in the sack, thinking that he caught malaria….look, it takes a while to come on and when your eyes turn yellow, then…and only then do you panic..I can only imagine traveling with that pair…it’s bad enough with Hill Billy Tom et al..as long as the brakes hold out and the beer is cold, all is gooder..speaking of …
