Sitting at a Starbucks on the corner of 3rd ave and Astor Place

Now I am down in the village having a white chocolate Moca no whip and relaxing in the village next NYU.  I have some bachata playing on the computer.  You got love Batanga.com internet radio at its best.  Anyway, I got of the train at W 4th and walked down to bleeker street through the old neighborhood.  A dude just walked by me wearing a presidente shirt.  One of those would taste real good right now.  You know I have been fighting the urge but I think I will have to make one more trip to D.R. before the year is out.  Santo Domingo is truly my crack.  I need to join Santo Domingo Anonymous to break this additction.  Help me save myself please.  Lately it seems like the barbarians are at the gate and I am tired of fighting them off.  This comedy of life long tradegies that God has me staring in are getting real tiredsome.  I hope real soon he choose for me another way to amuse him.  How about he exile me to Santo Domingo for the rest of my life and I promise I will not complain.  LOL  Everytime I roll the dice lately I seem to come up sneak eyes or boxcars on my first roll.  A perfect example is that I officer Hoyt starts tomorrow and I promise him this time the story will end different and he not get a chance to shoot Alonzo in the Ass and the Russian mob will have go down to D.R. to catch up with him.  You all that are totally lost you have to watch the movie training day to understand the background of my rant.  Right now I am looking at a beautiful sign that says Happy Hour everything 1/2 price everyday 4 til 8 pm.  I might have to partake in this hour of happiness.  A bum never turns down a cheap drink or two.  I a realizing more and more that maybe my mother and father wasted a sperm and egg because as I sit here I realize that my life has not amounted to shit.  I thing their only saving grace is that they had my sister and she is doing great things.  You know I only look forward to two things: my next trip to Santo Domingo and a drink.  Then you have my sister a law school graduate and now she is in China bringing some capitalism to that communist country.  So at least they have one child that is worthy of the Irwin name.  The battery on the Laptop is running low so let me finish this work of silliness and publish it on the blog.  Plus, it looks like we might get some rain so it is time to go inside.

 

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