My only journalism class was in ninth grade. I got edited for my content, so I said, "Fuck it, I'll never take a journalism class again."
Here is a friendly shot of Tomato and Vodka mix from a very nice bartender.... :)
Here is a napkin art of mine, with a local celebrity tucking it in his shirt...
Here is the guy who yelled out all of a sudden..."You disgusting Americans!" Then he pissed in the grill by the flower pot. Hey, I don't judge, I just report the news,...but yeah, I really hate this guy. He threatened a couple of weeks ago to leave and never come back, but he broke his promise. Grrrrr.
Here is one of my favorite napkin arts, placed by one of Vera's photographs, or 'peectures' as she calls them. She is a nutjob. That is my opinion. However, many people share that opinion with me.
There is so much that has happened in the last two days, I can't even begin to write it down right now. Maybe I'll get around to it, maybe not.
Author's Notes:
1. Vera moved back to Russia, the last time I heard, and I am glad for that. She was very paranoid, and
would laugh and talk to herself.
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