Al
The sidewalk was lined with hogs, their front tires against the curb. Joe's Bar and Grill would be hopping tonight. I sauntered in and elbowed my way to the bar through the acrid smell of cigarettes, stale beer, and unwashed bodies.I perched myself on an empty stool and signaled Joe for a beer. He gave me a quizzical glance and pumped a stein of lager for me. As he set it down in front of me, he said, "Al, I don't need any trouble here tonight. Got it?"I parted my suit coat, smiled at him, and...
Crossdressing