You can from this post or any of the older ones. I'm between computers right now so I don't always write from the one that recognizes me.

I guess to end this story right...


Chongo sat in the new dive he had found. It was a little before closing time and the weather outside was foggy. Rather unusual for Chicago but quite appropriate to how Chongo was feeling.
The place was not too glitzy and a little less of the criminal element hanging about. He thought eventually it would become a second home to him. The bartender new all of his old favorites and he was experimenting with some new ones. Chongo looked into his nearly empty glass and thought,"Of all the gin joints in all the world she had to walk into mine." Chongo sighed and looked across the empty tables at the piano player Louis tinkling the keys. He raised his glass to Louis who returned a wink and a broad smile and then slowly shook his head. Under his breath Chongo said "Play it again Sam."