tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7592438569548324456.post3584510712186167895..comments2023-06-21T03:33:10.629-04:00Comments on Hunting for Sex: Cautionary Tales from the Quest: Bartending at The AnchorAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13935963810668196582noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7592438569548324456.post-87000299142156897462013-02-20T19:26:55.932-05:002013-02-20T19:26:55.932-05:00Wonderful to hear from you little is....you mirror...Wonderful to hear from you little is....you mirrored the thoughts I had writing this post so perfectly, then added to it. I sure hope you do breeze into my neck of the woods....JasonAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13935963810668196582noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7592438569548324456.post-64872290706835681262013-02-20T07:09:28.874-05:002013-02-20T07:09:28.874-05:00this post makes me think nostalgically about my ye...this post makes me think nostalgically about my years at our eagle. there are still nights here or there where the energy is great & the place is jumpin, but i've had to adapt to a whole new world. it's no longer the leather man, rock & roll, sex on the back patio, piss party it once was. it's given over to gay hipsters, & hetero-girls who bring their bachelorette parties to the space hoping "the gays" will entertain them. it's like they're on safari, or a trip to the zoo. i've feeling a bit lately, that i've stayed too long at the fair. sometimes i'm really sad & miss terribly what "once was". the djs have all changed, friends have moved away, some have either died unexpectedly or committed suicide. <br /><br />but i'm finally learning to embrace change & not be so afraid of it. i've found a new bar that i hang at now quite a bit & made new friends. ultimately though, i'm a performer, & i'm ready to take my show on the road. who knows? maybe i'll be breezing into your neck of the woods with my little one-man circus. <br /><br /><br />-isgoldenchildehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00410644140728133008noreply@blogger.com