Bahamamajama
Posted in B, Bahamas on March 2nd, 2009 by noquar – 2 Comments
Like our favorite third baseman in New York, I find myself forced into asking for forgiveness once again. I am the foot-dragging member of the Confined Nomad collective. We eat a wonderful meal and I don’t get around to writing the post until 3 weeks later. Like A-Rod, I’m going to make everyone forget about my failings as a blogger by writing the best account imaginable of the time we ate food from the Bahamas for the first two-thirds of my story before leaving out the last paragraph just as our beloved readers rise to their feet expecting a rousing, bases-loaded denouement.
