It’s not true love ’til the pistols get drawn.
Goddamn it, are you reading about Frank and Ava again?
They were like Romeo and Juliet.
Yes. Childish and destructive.
It’s not true love ’til the pistols get drawn.
Goddamn it, are you reading about Frank and Ava again?
They were like Romeo and Juliet.
Yes. Childish and destructive.
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September 11, 2019 at 5:47 pm
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Check out franks pad, I can’t remember what year but check the basket full of smokes and sound system worthy of owsley.
September 11, 2019 at 8:37 pm
See, what want is just to dine and drink along with both Mr. Sinatra and Ms Ava. Assorted fish courses…pasta of course…crusty rolls…several species of furry alcohol groovin with a tooth pic…seltzer and coffee in equal sized vessels at your beckon call…
There’s cool and there’s “Frank and Ava” cool.
Happy Birthday Mickey.
September 11, 2019 at 8:40 pm
Meant to say “what I want is…”
Various parentheticals and italics ended up in the mix. Apologies.
Cheers
September 12, 2019 at 12:54 am
Frank was pretty much a POS but the Ava thing kind of humanized him and this song says it all. He was a big deal but so much bigger because of Ava.
September 12, 2019 at 12:56 am
I thought ToFS would be good but ToAG might be even better. I haven’t read anything about bullfighters since I read The Huge Season.