We've all decided Joey has lost his goddamned marbles. And Mistress Wad is right there with him. I wrote previously about the encounter at Sevens' place, so here's the damned update: Yesterday we all arrived at a bar, our local establishment of pain, misery and shame called the Dirty Bird. That's not its real name of course, it's the White Eagle, but Dirty Bird so better fits the way you feel upon walking through that doorway and seeing the worn carpet on the stairs and the worn souls on the... read more