Last year Jimmy got a broken nose for his birthday. I was
rolling down 80 and saw him lying flat on his back. Breezy did
a U-turn and picked him and his broken nose up. This year it looks
like he a got a lap dance.
There is always a very local crowd at 14th and Butler. I love it
when they call my name and start cussing like sailors. I always
look at the people eating, the looks on their faces are priceless.
Wednesday nights at Huc-a-Poos are for Name that Tune.
Breezy team vs everyone else. Eric and Heather come up with
some really good categories. If you haven’t played, come give it a try.
You may know Daniel from Tybee Weed Wackers and you may
know Daniel from Sundae Cafe. I can testify that Daniel can
shoot a pretty damn good game of pool.
Katherine took the liberty to take pictures. Thanks because I
had every intention to do it myself and forgot. I really have no
recollection of being there that night.
I can tell by Joey’s shirt the game is already over. To be honest
I don’t remember this picture and have no idea why I am
snarling.
These guys are the Breezy cheering section. Johnny and
Cheryl are my neighbors and their friends, Danny and Tiger,
from California. Get your filthy hands off my girl Joe T!
Michelle and Tootie are in charge of the pool tournament at
the Quarter. Word to the wise - you better bring your A Game.
If you see Tootie, close her left eye, it’s over.
By Ron Goralcyzk