3. Grand Szigony As much as I have believed it to be true, I’m still struck by a light sensation of awe when I realize that I am finally what I am: that guy in bar who sits at the bar table alone, chainsmokes, drinks his beer in a bitterly meticulous fashion and scribbles on […]
In the old days they used to lock up the ref in the pigpen during each and every game. Now, they usually just beat him up and throw dogshit at him. J.F.K once said that a man can never stop loving the place where he grew up. This is not true. J.F.K never said such […]