(I never hung around with Rose much except when she was behind the bar), so I went to Lucy’s, a friendly enough place outside the party zone in Ocean Beach. I found a barstool and appraised the beer selection and the beer slinger. The two graying barflies to my left and were ...
There was so much, so very much. The portions rarely varied with the crowd size so there was always enough and often more than enough by a factor of ten. The menu didn’t vary. That was not allowed. I would sometimes make something new, i.e. cornbread dressing, chocolate chip pie, ...
完形填空. A man was exploring some caves by the seashore.In one cave he 1 a bag of hardened clay balls.It seemed that someone had 2 some clay and baked the balls in the sun.They didn't look like 3 things,but they interested him, 4 he took the
When Stuart pulled ashore on a beach in Barbados after an epic 33-day voyage across shark-infested waters he swore he would never do anything like it again. Just a few hours later, having broken the world Atlantic Ocean rowing record by more than two days, he was already plotting the ...
we had a few errands to run – I needed ethernet cables, John had an item to drop by the tailor’s in preparation for his upcoming Polkacide gig. The sun shone down through the branches high overhead. Visibility was excellent, and the day quiet. Not even a Metro was going to sneak ...
Ocean as mystery Posted byBekahbrunstetteronApril 3, 2019 Me to Myself: let’s not be the people who take pictures of the Ocean and drinks by the ocean. Instead, let’s be people who quietly appreciate its beauty, it’s mystery, without a need to document … ...
“Just take him. Please. I won’t be gone long.” “All right.” “By the time I get back, you’ll be best friends.” “I said I’d do it. You’re selling past the close.” “You’re a good friend, Max.” “Just fucking go if you’re going to go.” 3 Sweet! Sharing...