And time is just flying by these days... It's almost Thanksgiving 2017 and the last 18 months have brought some serious lifestyle changes. While I've been considering (admittedly off and on) how to continue this story, we've moved from the New York metro area to the Low Country Coastal South Carolina Empire. And as evidence that the long and winding roads of life eventually end up in the same place, we're now living two houses down from a DEA agent and across the street from a retired judge. But hey... does anyone care what you did 30 years ago? We're all just happy to be here and, while I don't share my stories with my neighbors, there's always the wink and nod when the conversation gets too close to the madness I can't possibly ignore or forget.
Someone sent me a private message last night asking me if I'd read this book... https://www.amazon.com/Hotel-Scarface-Cocaine-Cowboys-Partied/dp/1592409288/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1510643011&sr=8-1&keywords=hotel+scarface or seen this picture http://www.miamiherald.com/entertainment/books/miami-book-fair/article183852346.html (Pfeiffer's epic Hotel Mutiny descent) and of course, the memories began festering once again. I've been waiting for over a year to begin posting up the next chapter(s) of what happened when the authorities finally arrived and what happened after that. I'm still waiting to clear the fallout with a few people before setting out on that journey.
Thanks for waiting. :cheers:
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