Category Archives: Greg’s Billion Dollar Blog

To Go

Standing in line at the bank, the Teller asked if I had a good time in New Orleans. They know me at the bank. I enjoy standing in line, chatting with Tellers, bringing them snacks, from time to time. Women … finish reading To Go

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Cumpleaños

Edwardo Ross called. It was his birthday. But we didn’t start there. We started with him in the middle of a run-on sentence, running on and on and on about an ambiguous deal he’s been trying to finagle into a … finish reading Cumpleaños

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The Kid

Her name was Montana. Or that’s where she was from. I don’t remember. On Bourbon Street, you can end-up lost. On Bourbon Street, you can end-up lost in a strip club. I’d argue it’s not true: a fool and his … finish reading The Kid

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My Icky Scene Partner

I have a block and a half of sincerity. Then I bottom out. Didn’t mean to insult My Icky Scene Partner. Didn’t mean to push My Icky Scene Partner outside of his comfort zone. Oops! Put me on stage, I’m … finish reading My Icky Scene Partner

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BROKEN

My friends are broken. I’m telling you what my friends are telling me. And I’m doing it like a grown-up, behind their back. On a consistent basis, more consistent than I’m going to waste time qualifying, I end-up listening to … finish reading BROKEN

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