Bored: I was kicked out of a bar in Tijuana (is anyone EVER kicked out of a bar there???) for kicking some biker dude in the butt every time he went to make a shot on the pool table,I was sitting on the bar (I think) after eating several "worms"in the bottom of some truly nasty-chit: the bouncer was afraid the dude would kill me.
He physically carried me out and gently placed me outside threatening my life if I came back in.
Lat time I indulged so I am WAYYYYYYY overdue!
We may indeed be kindred spirits and thus intended to have met and destined for greatness???
I sure love your sense of humor!
Keep that Catholic-school girl uniform thought alive and well...I have one on hand for special occasions.




