Do not read this yet if you haven’t seen PART 1. Now then… SATURDAY – MARCH 7TH 5:45am – The bus pulls into the Iquique terminal. I’m still on Bolivia time. So it’s a quarter to five on my clock. The bus is nice enough to just dock there with the lights out and let … Continue reading
Preface… What follows is not really a review. I thought, in my particular case, it would be more interesting to detail the experience of viewing Watchmen as opposed to just running through my critical view of the film. In a way, this serves as a bonus side-chapter to my Days Of Llojeta series. Like… If … Continue reading
Which is not to say it isn’t already… I certainly don’t place much value in my own opinions for anyone other than myself. But I do always try and write a blog or two about this subject every year. And the subject I am referring to is the Academy Awards. I have only just now … Continue reading
Yeah. It’s been a while, I know. Anyway, fuck it… As you know (and if you don’t – feel free to catch up by reading episodes 1 to 4 of this “series”), I work out at my buddy Ramiro’s house in Llojeta. Now then, it’s a very big house with lots of space and, sometimes, … Continue reading
On the morning of November 5th (this was supposed to be published yesterday but I didn’t have time – shoot me) I waltzed into CBA wearing a shit-eating grin and looking for all the world like The Joker on shrooms. If that makes any sense. This is due to the very good news I had … Continue reading
And so… On today’s ride, I had the wonderful good fortune of sitting next to a Cholita who smelled as if she had been bathed in Bud Lite. This was not necessarily a pleasant experience. I mean, maybe if it had been Bass on tap… Stella or The ‘ken would have been fine with me … Continue reading
It was a good day (I didn’t even have to use my AK). Things ran rather smoothly on the ride down to Llojeta, and I allowed my mind to wander as I contemplated the important things I tend to contemplate as I am led into contemplation. By the way, today’s installment goes good with Strange … Continue reading
Hello good people of the world. Today I begin a new “series.” This is meant mainly for friends and will most likely be excruciating for most other people as it will deal primarily with my pointless musings on life. An open diary if you will… So, feel free to skip right past these entries. Unless … Continue reading
And so, the barrage of promotion has begun and I find myself having to make the rounds of press and face time on Bolivian TV (More on this in due time). I will attempt not to make myself look like an ass. But I’ll let all 3 of you who actually read my blog be … Continue reading
British gangsters just aren’t scary. Wanted to get that out of the way up front just to make sure we’re on the same page. But this has nothing to do with British gangsters. It doesn’t really have to do with gangsters at all. It certainly has nothing to do with England. But that was one … Continue reading