My plebeian palate is quite sated most Kentucky lower end glass; single malt Scotch a bit above and beyond,
however I do favor Peruvian, Costa Rica, and Jallisco coffee all ground at my favorite breakfast shop,
Beverly Bakery, 105th Western Avenue, Chicago. I've had Kona, sipped at Kaneohe Beach...
Carl:
I'll second Brendond, and your elegant sartorial eye speaks a maturity I wish I had possessed at seventeen.
Whilst taciturn about self, please however do tell us about future scholastic goals.
This dovetails my personal theory on why the Irish are the real lost tribe of Israel.
Moses was the first guy to break all Ten Commandments. AND, he did it all at once.
...only an Irishman could do that. Period, end of discussion. :D
I should have mentioned that Accardo felt some investigative heat emited from Chicago Police homicide
division detectives aided by FBI Chicago office agents, and so attempted to tie up the vengeful slayings
with a Machiavellian twist. He ordered both of his assassins killed. Also his houseboy...
Omnia mors aequat. Death equals all.
I read that book about the Brooklyn Bums banishment to Los Angeles you recommended, and, upon further
reflection I came to a less singular-more-collective belief, ba***rd leprechaun O'Malley undoubtedly was
and may he rest in perpetual turmoil.
Please allow assurances that my admiration for this Tuscan beauty is chaste and pure as driven snow.
Whatever pneumatic somatic issues which may exist are ancillary and quite irrelevant to her innate
charm, wit, and overall abundant sweetness.
In the interest of literary probity and adherence to earlier editorial manuscript rejection, the two pieces
are not cojoined twins but separate manuscripts writ apart, with the latter quickened published decades
later without any authorization from Harper Lee who suffered dementia prior to her...
Inspector Morse drove his own Burgundy Mark II Jaguar which brought in 100,000 British lbs sterling
on Ebay; once trolled EbayMotors for a Jag, refined search to high end dealers not likely to accept
trade in junk. Found a '94 XJS Jaguar convertible at McGrath-Lexus in Chicago for $5,200 flat...
And from the World's Greatest Newspaper's snow blanket quilt covered town, Chicago:
....we are really getting clobbered like Clabber Girl baking soda poured, not just sprinkled all over town...
MacArthur's straight leg non-Airborne Infantry aren't paratroops so defense rests. It ain't even...
And did the Sunday edition ever have heft. I lugged those papers along South Paulina Avenue,
couldn't wait to get home to consume the comics. And, in sixth grade I read the paper too.
James Jones' kids-both adopted, sponge his estate, which includes From Here To Eternity-
book and film, flyleaf copyright cite, as well as a gin play regarding certain homosexual paragraphs
initially deleted upon first run publication. Jones recounted how Schofield Barracks garrison supplemented...
Hey Wig,
Welcome to the Lounge.
A 1952 film, What Price Glory? features James Cagney in a World War I US Marine Corps tale
wherein the said sweater is worn; although the famed garb's sartorial uniform provenance is
unknown to me, it definitely dates back to the Second World War. I recall...
World's Greatest Newspaper Lizzie please note...comics are only part of parcel
Normandie's highly born silver spoons should have had their lawyers file death citing any perilous
circumstance relevant, skirting seven-year legallimbo. Probate any financials. Get the quit claim deed
issued...
Several years ago I rode the Rock Island 5.35 Blue Island Express down to Beverly Hills with a
federal judge who recounted a visit by the Japanese counsel concerning reparation payment to
an American pow held captive by Japan. A most unpleasant diplomatic encounter, made all the
more so by the...
Forty four years ago Anthony 'Big Tuna' Accardo, boss of the Chicago Outfit ordered a rogue
burglary element within his organized crime family to return stolen property back to a Chicago
jeweler, a friend and long standing mob protection payer. Tony Accardo was vacationing in California
so he...
ARIA serious? Finnish diva Karita Matilla danced the Seven Veils for Strauss' Salome, however the Met
censored its broadcast citing 'family friendly' fare only which begs the question of operatic child abuse....
WHO brings kids to a Strauss performance? Toss in Wilde and even more concern...
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