A Writer Goes Out On The Town Friday Night

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Woman As Art

What a day the Old Soldier had yesterday!

First I stopped at Sonny’s Tavern in the afternoon.  Paul, one of the owners was there.  Mitch was behind the bar.  His wife was there and a guy I didn’t know was there.

Tricia came in.  She had just made a big batch of soup.  She asked if anyone wanted some soup.  So I took the container of soup and bought her a drink.

Later, I ended up at Howlers.  I was supposed to see Ryan do an acoustic set; but a bottle of beer cost $2.75 and when the bands came in there was a cover of $5.00.

Since I was going to do karaoke at Del’s later that night, I could not afford to stay at Howlers.  I had two bottles of beer and left a $1.00 tip.  I spent like $7.000 in half an hour.

English: Melanie Safka in Charlotte, North Car...

English: Melanie Safka in Charlotte, North Carolina in February 2005 (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Luckily, I ran into Rebecca, Ryan’s girl friend and told her what was up and asked her to explain my situation to Ryan for me.  The next time he plays and I want to see him I’ve got to be willing to part with at least $30.00 within a few hours and it was too late in the month for that.

There was only a small karaoke crowd at Del’s, but an enthusiastic one.  A lot of new, older faces.  Steve, a young guy, did a couple of nice renditions of Frank Sinatra.  I met Steve’s date, Melanie.

Anita, one of the bartenders, got off early because of the small crowd.  She did karaoke for the first time.  She did good.

I left early.  I picked up a cheap six-pack of beer at Armand’s and walked home.

The Very Best of Frank Sinatra

The Very Best of Frank Sinatra (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

That was the Old Soldier’s night out in Bloomfield (Little Italy) on a Friday night.

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Hemingway was supposed to have said, “You have to live it up in order to write it down.”

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The Pittsburgh Flash Fiction Gazette is a blog for writers who care about writing and sexuality.  The Old Soldier blogs near the University of Pittsburgh.

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Well, no “The Sunday Flash Fiction Story” today.  The Old Soldier has been afflicted with laziness for the past few days.  Although I did manage to publish “One Hot Night” by Heather Kinnane yesterday.  The story will be on the front page for several weeks.  Be sure to check it out.

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My kitchen sink is stopped up.  I’m constantly bailing it out.  The plumber will arrive tomorrow.

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I was able to subscribe to my favorite online adult site for three months.  It cost $60.00.  Which means that I may be doing a new report on everyday women doing porn.

Right now I’m stretched out on the sofa with two pillows under my weary head as I sip on a can of beer and listen (earplugs) to this young woman being gangbanged.  (The computer is on my workstation which is behind my head.)

She’s married and works in real estate.  I’m not making this up.  I’ve seen the video several times.  It’s one of my favorites.  She swallows three loads of cum and has several orgasms.  Her clitoris is pieced.  She’s a short, busty little thing.  Her tits are real. 

She moans and groans through most of the video.  The video runs for about 40 minutes.

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Woman As Art

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Well, that’s all I have for you today.  As soon as my laziness passes I’ll get back to work.  But for right now I’m going to drink beer and read my library books on Ulysses S. Grant and on the Seven Years War (1756-1763) in Europe.

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Oh, karaoke at Del’s in Bloomfield (Little Italy) Friday night was a blast.

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The Pittsburgh Flash Fiction Gazette is a blog for writers.  This is the Old Soldier reporting from Pittsburgh.

The Three Lives Of A Writer

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Woman As Art

We writers are lucky people.  We actually get to live three lives at the same time.

A writer lives as a participant in life; and then the writer must step back and reflect on life.

Now everyone is a participant in life and a lot of people reflect on life; but then the writer also gets to give artistic form to life with the added possibility of sharing the artistic form with thousands of other people who the writer will never meet or ever know.

John Denver sang, “Thank God, I’m a country boy!”

Well, we writers can give thanks for how lucky we are, too.

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Hello, all my brother and sister bloggers, readers and writers from all over the world!  Only a few days before February when the Old Soldier will begin his new position as reporter-at-large for the Pittsburgh Flash Fiction Gazette, reporting on places in Pittsburgh’s “Little Italy” in Bloomfield that I think will be of interest to the readers of this magazine: Sonny’s Tavern (open mic, live bands, performance artists, DJs, film screenings, parties for authors and filmmakers..), East End Book Exchange, karaoke at Del’s and reporting on Armand’s where the beer is cheap and the fish sandwich is the largest in the city.

John Denver

John Denver (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

There’s still snow and ice on the ground, but it’s suppose to warm up in the middle of the week.

This is the Old Soldier reporting from Pittsburgh.

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