Getting Better All The Time

As promised, I did indeed spend some time at The Tick Tock Club helping to get Jack's "groove" back. As always, the place was swingin'. My good friend Joe McElhenney, the club's owner, and Matty, the bartender, were in fine form -- and they kept the Cutty Sark flowing, which made Jack a happy boy. 

I also ran into an old friend of mine, the alluring Roxanne. I've never asked about her singing ability, but all I know is that I can hear her siren song anytime that our paths cross and I have no problems crashing the S.S. Mathis into some rocks for a better look. 

In fact, I'm going to step out now and go meet up with her for a little nightcap at El Travieso, a little Mexican place on her side of town where the margueritas are as cool as the senoritas are hot.