I used to stay at the Half Moon till they tossed me one night...1988
Around 2am
My ex who was with me noticed I had once obviously known the mulatto concierge once more than. I should have......before I married
And she went off....and off....and off.....throwing stuff....screaming
Man could she throw a tantrum....I sure don’t miss it
I've always considered tantrums a Brasilian "martial art" - lol!
Re post 4: Good story, LOL.