Off the Island

R.B. Winters
R.B. Winters
All, Foxxy Business, Friends, New York, Puerto Rico Leave a Comment

Pre-Order today and save! Available 12/31/2017 on Amazon.com for Amazon Kindle and the Kindle app on iPhone and Android. #WelcometoHell #GoToHell http://a.co/4FLKpnA During the three weeks I recently spent back in the States, it was a conversation with Business that helped me realize I’ve not been clear with my friends. When I came to Puerto Rico it was to be …

Pee? Oui…

R.B. Winters
R.B. Winters
All, Bar, Birthday, Foxxy Business, Friends Leave a Comment

So, it did take me by even greater surprise when this new and odd shock came when visiting Austin, Texas. Now, Austin’s slogan is ‘keep Austin weird,’ but who would think they mean it so literally. Anyway, I was there with Business and his boyfriend to celebrate Business’ birthday. All pretty standard stuff. Tourism, drinks. Tourism, food, drinks. Tourism, drinks. …

The Terrible Twenties

R.B. Winters
R.B. Winters
Bar, Birthday, Foxxy Business, Friends Leave a Comment

Business’ birthday rolled around and upon his request a group of us gathered at Artichoke to celebrate. Those attending were some I rarely see, mainly because they’re couples who don’t make it out to the bar often…Business included. While I may have met my verbal match in one half of one couple, it was odd to sit between the twosome …

You’re a Lumpy Space Princess – Part 1

R.B. Winters
R.B. Winters
Bar, Dating, Foxxy Business, Late Night, Russian, Salvation Leave a Comment

In a summer flashback moment, this Friday was a traditional Margarita Friday. Giving the evening a twist, the Russian, Business and I met at Two Lizards, a swanky Mexican Bar in my neighborhood instead of HK – a welcome relief from our usual haunts. I was early of course, the Russian following and then Business, but Business came with an …

All Signs Point to Yes

R.B. Winters
R.B. Winters
Bar, Beer, Foxxy Business, Late Night Leave a Comment

Business and I went out for what was meant to be a simple happy hour of cheap drinks and people watching. Beginning at Classic Boxers we poked fun at the less than stellar crowd before making the decision to control our musical destiny and hit up Boiler Room for their jukebox. I was also pissed because the incredibly hot bartender …