He comes into Elizurs smelling like gasoline. Pulls out a little pitcher of some choclate-y, buttery marijuana mixture, a shot glass and a pocket Italian dictionary. Oh, and a folded piece of paper with lint, wood chips and cat hair in it. hmmm?!? Well, he folded that back up and put it back it in his pocket.... Then he comes to my stage/corner and starts playing an accordion he apparently brought with him too. Interesting fella...
Posted on: Wed, 30 Apr 2014 05:39:22 +0000