He wasn’t long on brains, but was always good for a laugh, y’know? Four of us used to hang out at this bar called Wee Willy’s on 23rd street. Just a hole in the wall, but beer’s cheap, the company’s good and the barkeep knew us. Psycho Willy, we called him. Never found out his last name...
Friday, June 18, 2010
(Recommended Reads) "Max" by J. Dane Tyler
I get chills when I think about Max.
He wasn’t long on brains, but was always good for a laugh, y’know? Four of us used to hang out at this bar called Wee Willy’s on 23rd street. Just a hole in the wall, but beer’s cheap, the company’s good and the barkeep knew us. Psycho Willy, we called him. Never found out his last name...
He wasn’t long on brains, but was always good for a laugh, y’know? Four of us used to hang out at this bar called Wee Willy’s on 23rd street. Just a hole in the wall, but beer’s cheap, the company’s good and the barkeep knew us. Psycho Willy, we called him. Never found out his last name...
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