What? Some home page soon?
The Bar & Grill & Public Disgrace opened for business last week, last month, last year, on the night I worked in Philadelphia and my boss pulled a gun on one of the busboys, and I made the mistake of getting between them. Where have all the customers gone? Here, or soon enough, here. Or somewhere close by. Everyone else is on the floor, carrying food, shaking tin cans, taking away the dirty dishes, eating cold garlic bread, and counting the minutes until close.
Good luck. We're open all night.
For the moment, these ways out.
- artlifeartlife is home to what I do while I'm not working. Mostly lit sites, mostly links.
- Books 'N At begins my on line sojourn away from my former life as a bookstore maven, serf and specialist.
- The Colonial is my little movie house.
- Going is part home, part road, part what was and part what comes next.
- Oh, Paperboy! ought to be a call heard often on this electronic thoroughfare called Infobahn. Some of these sites look like newspapers, act like newspapers, well, they are news papers. And funnies too.
- Walt's Joint is home several things DOG related. In other words Baseball. Get it here. Get it while it's hot. And don't ask for a lemon chill.
- The League of Blood Sucking Intellectuals is back for another year of our brand of roto-hell. Let me be your guide on this journey of the middle of our life.
- Weblife. Go figure.
- Romance. The travails of a 45 year old--and counting heart.
- My name is Brian
Brennan and I'm responsible for this mess. Well, somebody has to be...
To find out a little--or a lot--about me, this might be the place.
You can send mail to:
brian@brianbrennan.orgBack to the English Server
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