I visit the bar. It’s not the same.

I sat at the bar. It had been a long day. As I wrote in my notebook, the Olympics silently on the TV above my head, a beautiful woman, 25 or so, sat to my right. She seemed to know…

“We’re getting married. We haven’t set a date yet, but it’s more than a year off. Do you have any advice?” I have lots of advice. For this sexy young bartender, in particular, I’d say: 1) You really really should…

Here are some things in the hopper: An update on the ever-hot, ever-stimulating Sofia. A brief musing on the nature of beauty, in the form of an exchange with a new distant buddy in the UK. Advice to that hot…

She’s small – maybe 5 feet. Maybe not even. She wore a tight grey tank. Her breasts – round, full – strained at the tank. Her eyes are deep deep brown. She has a super-cute dimple in her right cheek,…