Usually I avoid wedding invitations, baptisms, and other joyous occasions like the plague; except this time it was different. It was the marriage of Mick, 68 ye...
This morning, right after a small drink to pick up my spirits (half Philippine Rum, half dry white wine) I received a message from Stan, our celebrated spy in N...
It was "Junior", my portoricain buddy from next door who gave me the idea: "To get rid of jet lag my friend, there's nothing better than the sun and a shot of t...