I’ve recently been on a sojourn in the south pacific, which is to say that I may have gotten lost walking home one night and ended up in the big blue briny wet thing, only to be hoiked out again by a couple of beefcake islanders on a late-night fishing trip. Then I may also have decided that I liked this and decided to stay for a few lot of weeks.
Anyway, I'm back now, so anyone who missed me and/or my FANTASTIC RACK should come see me at work [address to The Snake Pit in New Orleans] I make the good drinks and I'm all full of tales of adventure.