the woman in the lounge

Bright Days of Vegas, Part V

Midway through the week the cheerful Club de Soleil would add an extra guest, one not on ChipXtractor’s official docket. Both taller and bigger than you might suspect from his class-trip-to-AMNH-to-examine-the-lives-of-chips avatar, Fausto Valdez gives the first impression of a young man dressed as a hockey player, an impassioned American Gladiator fan,[…]

Interregnum Ignotum

“Tongs,” the meat man commands. “Thank you.”I was unaccustomed to pieces of filet mignon being vertically flayed into my plate from a twenty eight inch harpoon. A little slow as to my part of the performance.“Excuse me.” I flipped the juicy flesh off the skewer onto my plate of cold squash, lightly[…]