Vintage Black Nudes- Deborah Mcguire (1970’s)

What a woman!

I miss the days when women didn’t have to be overly made up and artificially manipulated in order to be considered sexy. The body on this woman is to die for not to mention that glowing smile to match that beautiful glowing brown skin.

I’m in LOVE!

Sushi Fumbles (The Drunken Fish)

What a great weekend I had. And it's not like I did anything special or exciting; it was just one of those days where I was happy with life and the weather. I took my son to a birthday party at a skating rink off St. Charles Rock Road; probably one of the last great skating rinks in town. I've always been a people watcher, which is one of the things that I do to help me understand people better. And believe me; people will always give you a show when they are unaware that you are watching them....especially children.


So later that night I decided to do more people watching down at my favorite Sushi restaurant; The Drunken Fish. I was inconspicuously sitting at the bar next to two young Caucasian females. Both of them look to be no older than 25 or 26. I began to become tickled by their struggles with the chopsticks. The blonde fumbled with her sushi until it literally fell apart on her plate, and inside I laughed even harder. I wasn't laughing at them, but instead laughing at the fact that I'd been in that same predicament when I first discovered sushi. Not being able to use chopsticks and embarrassingly looking around to make sure no Asians saw me fucking up their food.


As I sat there, laughing on the inside, I see the blonde just gave up, and pick the sushi up with her hands. Soon, my food arrived and I get the usual - The Recession Roll, and the Drunken Fish Roll, and some sake. I could see the girls out of the corner of my eye, watching me to see if I were going to have the same chopstick fumbles as them. But being that I eat sushi just about every week; I have become somewhat of a pro, so sorry girls!


The brunet leans over and asks me what kind of sushi I ordered, and I told her, then I offered her some. Since I wasn't going to let her dig her fingers into my plate, I helped her position the chopsticks in her hands correctly, and guided her to a successful chopstick usage! She did it; she picked one up from my plate without destroying it, or fumbling!


Good Girl!