Celebrating the 57th anniversary of the bar code.

Pool den’s are so strange and dim lit. It’s just a strange thought train I had one time that evolved into this sort of story. It’s kind of wierd but I can imagine it happening. Read it and please comment.

A New Ally..

The forgotten pirate.

The ideal way to make a gin and tonic. Seldom followed. It really should be. If God drinks Gin, your all going to hell if you don’t follow this!

A poem.

A Bar room brawl…

While walking in the big city, we’re not saying a word to each other. I have no clue where I’m at, I feel like a big idiot or like a lost dog. But in this case a big lost idiot of a person, that’s how I feel. I could tell that Joao has been here before. I not sure what the situation is, with him and this city.

A one night stand becomes a 20+ years relationship before breaking up.

A poem of this fine girl and I liked her, and you know what, I think she knew it too.