Chicken Pho. $6.95. Per Jim Beam — you always come back to the basics.
Tom Wolfe’s The Right Stuff. I’m just sure I have it. I swear!
Too Fraidy-Cat to do either!
Mindreading — This way I would know exactly who thinks I’m an A$$.
When my Pop bought me Pacman for the Atari. The game sucked big-time, but that was irrelevant.
Easy. Since I live in The Mission, the answer is any insect not residing in my apartment.
Can’t say. In my dreams, I score a touchdown in the Super Bowl, or I sail the Atlantic with Magellan. Never has there been a guitar involved.
I will not reveal, other than to say it was during fraternity pledging.
Women. Oh wait, I already am.
I don’t know. Ask a German Shepherd what he wants to do after retiring from watching the sheep…