- Well, I tried first the four corners bar with glacier band, which can carry a tune and get some licks in, but the crowd was sparse as the mojave desert, then there was mugshot bar in wasilla, looked like a hideout for real life crims :/, but I was early, so I dropped by tailgaters, actually walked the 200 or so feet, WOW, karaoke, and many pretty young women, not a good machine, but the energy, popped. I could have stayed here all night, but an army man and his buddy decided to talk over me, and blame me when I did a twist manuver, it was all good, after some handshakes, but the damage was done. A hop skip and jump landed me back to mugshots, the band was playing, decent and but kinda odd, like the main cat was playing to a stadium, instead of a loose knit bunch of stragglers. I knew the vibe would be ER last, so I bolted for the door, the cool door guys inquired if I was leaving already, ha. I tried 3 songs even tried doing a jog, no way jose, off to Anchorage I go, 20 minutes and it’s a 10 min line to get in the packed house, the main stage is playing some 70’s 80′ rick and the crowd is hopping, loterly, Mexican jumping beans, the lead singer is belting them out masterfully, as he entuses the crowd to sing along, good work, KOOTS brings the goods every time, looking back on my days of drinking, I am pretty sure my last time in koots, was getting 86 ed
after a dance floor fight with 3 chumps, ha , which then ended in another 86 from the midnight express across the street, they took my knife too, the altercators from before were still trying to get hands on me, I happened to have a loaded target shooting 22 in my little pickup, the cops showed up and it was off to the hooscow… The judge took my gun, but said I could still buy, but when I try to purchase legitimately, they don’t call me backs :/ anyway back to koots action, the band stopped, and usually I make a haste retreat, I got half way out and and did a 180 back, just to see 4 myself.. it was a good people watching treat, lol 😂
Then the lights came on, and all the glitter and lipstick came to life, the crowd was half baked, the other half maybe just baked. Then the herding started, followed by the yelling, GET IUT OF MY BAR, was one security bouncers CALL to arms. I was surprised how long it took, I seemed to be invisible, actually was kinda, except for the hedge posing in front of me, or the drunk kid trying to start some small talk, I’m just an observer, was my demeanor. The last stragglers and me got outside where the cops were busy making sure the drivers who were drunk stayed put. It was a comical scene for sure, like a slow motion car wreck, 4 drunk girls, all three talking at the same time, the loan holdout seemed invisible, then one of them.stsrted bawling her head off, yikes, they were trying to get an Uber :/ then there was the giants, the biggest white guy that was in the bar was being lifted, by another Giant, it was looking sketchy, but nobody got 🤕. Playful giant fun, must have been 6’5 300. Giant. Then there was the food truck line, which was slow serving. Not before two drunk slim pretty blinds appeared right before my eyes wanting a ride, I acted invisible and as was my M.O, easy picking for drunk old richard :/ now I see how things used to g
o down for me 🙂 good 👍 😔 u know when u know. But I did get some
Shrapnel in my caw, from a giant coincidence? Like the detectives sa, there are no co inky dinks.
So either my detractors
Are oblivious to the TRUTH, WHOLE TRUTH, nothing but, or they are exploiting a flaw, just like the signal and pigs did back in 86, so without further ado, my published nightmare, with court records. I think I may have to actually kill someone to clear my name from this nightmare, at least I will live out my days as a stand up criminal, not a rapist and it molester monster, fuck you nigger liars!!
Death to the purveyors of lies
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