Looking out the back window and I feel empty. What was once a place for people to gather and celebrate the Tropics in downtown Niles is now a Wasteland. Those of you who attended the Tiki Parties remember. Many a time several of you discovered my weakness and tried to "duct tape" me to a lawnchair in which I had passed out on. "Couldn't Hang, Guys!" Sorry. Meds.
My meds have given and taken. Given me opportunity to monitor my blood pressure, my anxiety and taken, 'cause the labels on the bottles read: DON'T TAKE WITH ALCOHOL!
Woops, m'bad!
A Bohemian I am and will die. Love life, guess just enough to make an ass out of myself. If it embarassed anyone, change the channel. The fact is, they were great parties, colourful, musical and everyone had a good enough time to ask for more. Hell, we partied in downpours and snow!!!
Things and people change. Me however, as long as there are colourful lights, the Conga lines will continue to dance to the rythms of the islands! Mas Tequila!!
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