Y’all Comme d’habitude, ya hear?
February 6th, 2004
by Charles J. Waggon “Out until 3 a.m., bar hostesses in nurse uniforms? For starters, Charlie, aren’t you a little old for kosupure?” Kumiko stared at me, one raised eyebrow. “And underneath the tracks, Charlie. Eating cheap street stall food.” She’d just read last month’s column. I tried to explain. When you meet old amigos, …