I’m sitting in Café Dumonde with Terri. We’ve spent the better part of the day together, walking around the French Quarter. We went to Bongo, the French Market, Tower Records and Record Ron’s.
Because I bought and ate a bunch of fruit in the French Market, I’m not all that hungry now, so I’ve only ordered [...]
Aidan: The Cult
And so it’s getting late and there’s not fuck to do at Waves tonight, except for drink and watch Monday Night Football, an exhibition game, New York Giants versus last year’s champions the Chicago Bears. I could care less about either team. I’ve always been a Steelers fan.
August is winding down. All the [...]
It’s been a rainy August. It’s been so rainy that I’m lucky to get in three days a week at work. We’re back-logged as hell and Mark has been cranky. Problems at home I think. He hasn’t elaborated. I’ve been hanging out at Timmy’s house for the past week. Martin has become obsessed with [...]
