HAPPENSTANCE: 15) BOOM-BOOM BOOMERANG

Fiction... or Fact?

If I was seething before I am downright apoplectic now inside the Westin Hotel’s small hovel of bar (after being ejected from Il Fornaio by the cops).

I’ve had more contact with law enforcement in the past three hours than I’ve ever had in my entire life—aside from as sources for stories. I half expect another pair of peace officers to arrive any moment…