I have a story to tell. I never like being reminded.

We here at Minx central have moved. So, yes, things went a little bit mad here at Minx central, and here follows the promised explanation. More of that in a minute.

Friday, March 18, 2011. How zep got me my first feel of tit. I lacked the confidence to approach girls at the beach or wherever, so there was no romantic action all summer. But nonetheless I had a good time, working as a messenger during the week, taking the bus to the beach on the weekend, hanging out with friends and smoking dope at night, listening to Hendrix, Cream, Led Zeppelin and Moby Grape alone in my room with headphones on. I slid my hand under her b.

I gradually became aware that I was sitting on a small cart. It was travelling slowly along a narrow concrete track heading down a hill. It was an alpine slide. That summer I had worked at an amusement park in New Jersey called Action Park. The alpine slide there had been one of the main attractions.

Today I was at the soda shop downtown with Jack. Thundering steps and a flinging open of the door caused me to reflexive.