Fort Mac Attack!!
So I called up a friend of a friend here in Fort Mac, and after dinner at the Newfie Seafood Place (Cod Au Gratin just 'cause they were out of Arctic Char and Hollandaise, and Alligator as an appetizer, just 'cause), we hit the Oil Can. The Oil Can, sounds exitic, right? It's attached to a strip joint whose marque promises 4 dancers from 3 to 1 Wednesday to Saturday. They've gotta be getting tired. Anyway, the Oil Can is so redneck it's cliche. I mean there's a country band, check your mullet at the door, I overheard a bouncer talking about some chinaman he's going to kick the shit out of tonight, and there was a guy in a pancho. A la Clint Eastwood in a Fist Full of Dollars -- there was a guy in a cowboy hat and pancho. God I love that place. I'm going back tomorrow.
G'night. 5 am comes awfully soon.
So I called up a friend of a friend here in Fort Mac, and after dinner at the Newfie Seafood Place (Cod Au Gratin just 'cause they were out of Arctic Char and Hollandaise, and Alligator as an appetizer, just 'cause), we hit the Oil Can. The Oil Can, sounds exitic, right? It's attached to a strip joint whose marque promises 4 dancers from 3 to 1 Wednesday to Saturday. They've gotta be getting tired. Anyway, the Oil Can is so redneck it's cliche. I mean there's a country band, check your mullet at the door, I overheard a bouncer talking about some chinaman he's going to kick the shit out of tonight, and there was a guy in a pancho. A la Clint Eastwood in a Fist Full of Dollars -- there was a guy in a cowboy hat and pancho. God I love that place. I'm going back tomorrow.
G'night. 5 am comes awfully soon.
sarahjane:
thanks for commenting on my set sweetie!