Walking back from the bar tonight...I had a flashback to like 1996-1997.

I was 27 and waiting/bartending in San Diego and used to work with a Redheaded Polish Girl named Yeziva and of course she she looked like that redhead girl Russian Princess and of course she had terrible taste in men and liked me...But I had a girlie.

(Shoots to scene with Noodles in a interrogation room, smoking while a handcuff Jesus sits accross from him, Noodles smoking Camels, with a cup of dark, mudlike coffee in a styrofoam cup...Black Gold...Texas Tea...Call Jeb!)

"You trying to set me up Jesus?  Are you a fed?  Lift your youdamn golden gown and let me check for a wire!  Lift that crown of thorns, make sure it's not tapped!"

But somehow I held...Cus I was a Good Noodles...Wholesome and shit.

Then my dumb ass pals got me drunk and wanted to stop by the bar side...She was working there and when she saw me in the lobby, she gave me a giant smile and gave me a giant hug.

When I smelled her hair, like a young Senator Joe Biden, which I don't remember the scent, but it was either dusted with sex hormones or PCP and I gave her a soft kiss on the neck and a slight nip.

We slowly seperated...I didn't know which way it was going to go.

We looked at each other and she literally looked like a cat ready to pounce with glazed eyes and a slight biting of the lip...I say it was a look of pure lust...Others may say constipation...I tend to like my theory better.

But a week later she got a BF so it saved me from being sleazy, but it was a fucking beautiful memory...Because sometimes knowing the potential was there is fucking nice.