For a while I worked in Tobago making cocaine with a couple of black guys, I forget their names. One was tall and one wasn’t so tall, but still taller than me. What a boring job that is, making cocaine. It’s mostly gasoline and fertilizer. It takes a couple of days just to make a [...]
Entries from May 2009
May 4, 2009
CPC Memories III
An author came in one day. Her editor too. Bonnie and Allie kept giggling. I couldn’t concentrate on what was going on. Allie passed me a note that said, “Look at me and my big dyke hair.” It was pretty funny, I had to admit. The author had this big blown out hair and seemed [...]
