No. This is not the post. I just don’t want to throw it up. One problem is that it’s like nine pages. That’s way too long.

The other is that I took tons of pics, but can’t find any to post. That’s Staten Island for ya. Plus my lady friend refuses to let me post pics of us. Last week I put something up of the pizza and Chinese delivery guys as just a preview(not live), and she was apoplectic.

But I’ll give you a little tease. This is the opening . . . like one of them poems or whatever you call them thingys to get you in the mood for a story. In this case, it’s for a blog post about shit that happened at a BBQ. 

Here’s the opening:

Sometimes I envision myself as the hero of my own life. Other times I daydream wacky stuff. And in whatever time is left, I sleep.

                                                                                                                        Bald Punk

And the title will not be Staten Island BBQ Mayhem. Instead, look for BALD PUNK RIDES AGAIN. I will have it up real soon.

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Here are all the posts in this series: Seventh Episode – May 2009 (Bald Punk Rides Again)

Bald Punk The Explorer!

My Journey to the Edge of the World!

Staten Island BBQ Mayhem

Bald Punk Rides Again

Here are my STORIES and info on my Novels