The Evan


Everyone, this is Evan. I have stories, but those are for a later time. Tonight we’re at Bar 10 for drinks and appetizers, a surprise Evan arranged for my visit.

A man who looked just like Ernest Hemingway was just sitting next to me, and yes, he was maybe 55, but if he’d asked for my number, I’m sure I would have given it to him. Evan would have if I hadn’t, so why not?

Cheers, y’all.

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2 thoughts on “The Evan

  1. Looks are not enough. Was he as interesting, or as literary, or as adventuresome, or as charming, or as depressed, or as anything else as Hemingway?

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