Drinking With Ruben Blades

My girlfriend doesn’t understand my affection for Ruben Blades. Alex thinks Blades is a hypocrite. That he fled during hard times, became rich and famous in the U.S, then returned to cheer and dance when the U.S. military was forced out of Panama.

arraijan

i just read your blog for the first time and i had to write and tell you how much i thoroughly enjoyed your postings. i am moving to panama this spring and it has been very difficult to find anything written about panama where some expat is not trying to peddle something. I have not [...]

secrets of the big dick

at 7:51 this morning the comments section of panama after hours was violated. nothing unusual in that. even the best spam filters get a good rogering now and again.

On The Town

I had just finished vomiting sancocho into another Marbella gutter when things suddenly got ugly. “You wan floa mister?” Floa? What the fuck is floa? I wiped my burning mouth and looked up. A shabbily dressed black man with ashy skin jabbed at me with a withered rose. We were the only two people on [...]

sleeping in trees – tales of the kuna

on the morning of our fourth visit to panama’s centro medico nacional i feel no urgency to arrive. every day alex and i come here and wait. every day we meet with a different doctor, and every day i pay. it’s a disturbing pattern i’d like to break. so when we pull in, i tell [...]