One of the mainstays of my time in Shanghai, China was always finding unique ways to play!
Fat Mama turned out to be a wiry German. Not what we expected, but exactly what we wanted.
I just took part in what is fast becoming the next great American pastime. The dollar movie theater! Where every movie is a five-star cinematic experience. Because at that price, how bad could it be? Look, up in the sky! It’s a man in a latex underwear! ->
When I mention that place I get a mix of sly smiles and warnings, as if it was still the dangerous rogues gallery of vagabonds that songs were written about. I’m glad some parts of it still live up to the hype! ->
I hear Conan, The Barbarian. It’s the ringtone on my phone. I ignore it. I’m way too engaged in watching the YouTube video of my Brazilian Jiu Jitsu team at Cobra Kai Jiu Jitsu that a teammate of mine made . It’s a test trailer that he’s put together and I hadn’t had a chance to watch it earlier when I was at work. I was too busy…working.
Conan gets louder so I relent, click the button on my Bluetooth, and answer without checking to even see who it is. I get a “Hello!” from the other line that has a toothy grin behind it that I can see through the phone.
She tell/asks me “You’re into all that gory, vomit-inducing, vulgar type of horror aren’t you?!”
It’s Yellow Rose. When she calls, things always get interesting! ->