27.10.21


in walked his straight man

had not expected to see him

Waste notwant not he was going to have a little fun Wha the hellya doin here Not your usual stomping grounds

a shot an beer joint
                     want wine all youd get was whine  Sorry, you’ll have to go elsewhere.
a tavern
          elbow to elbow along the long bar  a shelf off a brick wall stools beneath it  another shelf running beneath barredcasement windows looking out onto the street stools  five stout wellworked round tables four armed chairs per  the head was off the loading dock at the rearhad to go out of doors

You've mentioned it several times and while I knew where it was I hadn’t been in; you described it as colorful. I happened to be in the neighbourhood.

Welcome  Take a table Ill buy ya a drink
                                          he didnt wait to hear what he was drinkinghe had an inkling but since he was buying and didnt care for what he usually drank hed let him twist

Frank was behind the bar

he owned the place

Frank was frank

Hey Frank  two IPAs on tap two doubles of Jacks


he settled up 
               Thanks Frank

Yabetcha, polack.


he set the drinks down  There you go  held up his shotglass A toast  Welcome to the dark side

he eyeballed his shot You know I don’t drink brown liquor.

Aint toasting with beer Take a sip Ill finish it 

A sip.

Yes an insipid sip it wont kill ya
                                    To the dark side 
The dark side.
                he sipped set the shot on the table and pushed it over to him

I thank you

You know I don’t drink whisky.

Holding a seminar
                    Ill enjoy it nahsweat  an don make me say seminar again  could get us kicked outa here

he looked around furtively  Right.

Rights right
              Anyare in this neck of the woods because . . .

Google maps. It made an error. It told me left, probably meant right.

Well Im happy you can take orders from a machine I wasnt expecting to see you again for a while  anthen to run into you here
          he held his hands out and turned a circle  So whadaya think  Like wha I said

he looked around casually now
                                 Just like you described. 

Yahyes  an enjoys a certain   howyasay  Ah   a certain jeune se qua
                                                                             Helps me be at easespeak my mind  have a little fun

When don’t you do both? You're outspoken.

Yes yes  people ought to know where yare coming from  Don care for shrinking violets

Crazy, you also profess to be an introvert.

Well when Im in Im in  anwhen I have to suffer out Im out  Franks is one of the few places Ill suffer  By the bye speaking of suffering your suffering   Anus  or rectum I prefer anus

Why do you do that? You’re at it again.

Whas that

What you always do.

If I always do it you neednt say Yare at it again Shouldnt you I mean ya would expect I would
                                                                                                       Always 
So again
          Anus or rectum  ya know my preference

droll Yeah . . I do.
                     But I don’t know why.

You will after you say

holding his beer to his lips he looked sharply at him

he sipped his Jack  he liked to make him uncomfortable  he rarely asked him questions rather he implied
                                                                                                                 when he would finally say theyd get into it why doesnt he ask a deliberate questionwhy the implication  an hed tell him  again an implication is lenient  it gently nudges a door open as opposed to kicking it in like a cop rumbustious  jacked up on their righteous authority telling others what to do an their overt dislike of being questioned


I don’t know, I don’t think of stuff like this . . I’ll say, rectum; anus sounds faggy.
                                                                                     there was his dig  or so he thought so

A great title for a pensee  Two syllables

You prefer anus because it could be a pensee?

I didnt say that
                 I ruminated itd be a great title  he sipped his beer his Jack

What’s your point?
                       You said after I said you’d say.

Anus is poetic
                Rectum  Harsh  I hear wreckdem  wreckdem   like thats happening to the Charlottesvilles neo-nazi organisers
           Wreckdem


How you go from here to there . . .

A gift
      I can guarantee it wouldnt have happened if you hadnt walked in
                                                                            Of all the gin joints in all the towns in all the world  you walk into mine
 
2301,  Monday,  25  10. 21
1607,  Twosday,  26  10. 21

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