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The Old Soldier is at Del’s Italian Restaurant in Bloomfield, Pittsburgh’s “Little Italy” as I write this and drink a beer and wait for my barbecue chicken wings. It’s 1:00 pm on a sunny, hot afternoon in the city. Tomorrow night is karaoke at Del’s.
I’ll be wearing my black bandana, black jersey, ripped blue jeans and black boots. Karaoke is one of the few times when you can act out your personal issues in public and be applauded for doing it. You can’t beat that with a stick.
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The Pleasure Of Karaoke
September 2, 2010 — pittsburghflashfictiongazetteImage by powerplantop via Flickr
The Old Soldier is at Del’s Italian Restaurant in Bloomfield, Pittsburgh’s “Little Italy” as I write this and drink a beer and wait for my barbecue chicken wings. It’s 1:00 pm on a sunny, hot afternoon in the city. Tomorrow night is karaoke at Del’s.
I’ll be wearing my black bandana, black jersey, ripped blue jeans and black boots. Karaoke is one of the few times when you can act out your personal issues in public and be applauded for doing it. You can’t beat that with a stick.
My blogging and creative writing friends and Flash Fiction Fanatics, of such life experiences is the flash fiction of the Pittsburgh Flash Fiction Gazette made of. This magazine is the most dynamic flash fiction blog on the Internet. Become part of the excitement.
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