sneaky after dark
sneaky never wins. a phrase to live by, surely. for those of you who are not familiar with sneaky and his sneaky ways, it is important that you are caught up to speed with this tricky puppet.
place: puppet villagewhen: 1950's
why: propaganda scare tactics so that american children will learn right from wrong. anyway. the small puppet village is prospering because all the puppets who live here are true americans. they pay their taxes, they work hard, they say their prayers, and they say the pledge of allegiance everyday. but this sneaky fella, now he's a real outlaw. a detriment to american values and principles. pull a dog's tail...no, sneaky! laugh at suzy when she pees her pants...sneaky, that's mean! steal a 5 cent candy from george the grocery man...only the devil does that sneaky! tell mom that you were at school when you were really out smashing windows...god will strike you with lightning, sneaky! you get the picture. everyone in this village hates on poor sneaky. so he keeps on doing sneaky things because, well, it's kind of fun. so really, sneaky was a pioneer. a pioneer of fun. steak, too, is following sneaky's lead and is living the dream. the dream of sneaky fun. labor day, after dark, encapsulated some sneaky fun. the streets of chinatown were somewhat desolate that evening. which made it the perfect time to get some sticky balls filled with red bean smashy stuff. and a pork roll. and a buttery butterfly. all for like 1
penny. chinatown=magic. after the steak appetite has been quenched, its time to get down to business. off to A street, in south boston...almost where it intersects with congress street. there is a mini parking lot there, an easy pull off the road spot, if you need to take a breath or release your bladder or eat a cookie. and there are doors in a large brick building. big black doors---perfect for a steak mark. but
tonight, there is a tractor there. a tractor that blocks the doors, but also lets steak be more sneaky!!! you couldn't ask for a better
hiding spot from passersby, cars, other sneaky thieves, or cops eating donuts on a dark and quiet street where they think no one will see them. so, a special shot out to you, tractor, for making steak's shenanigans easy as pie. an exact location on A street is here:
View Larger Map off to dorchester street. 345 dorchester street, to be exact. the
company invaded is this: http://www.marrcos.com/
View Larger Map you couldn't ask for a more perfect location. nestled in between a gold's gym and a large sign that says 'chemicals and grouts'. just so you know, this steak is all organic, antibiotic and hormone free. he would have it no other way. so, the hope is that all the meat heads that pump some serious iron over at the gym will make friends with steak, say hello, share some protein shakes. steak sure does like his protein shakes. thank you for reading these labor day...or shall i say, night...adventures. more to come, in the name of steak!
