On Christmas Eve in Kensington, a church group came into Jack's and gave everyone a bag of gifts. The next day at home, I photographed its entire contents.
In Jack's, you can get a small pitcher of Yuengling for $3.75. I don't know the owner but last night, I saw him sitting at a back table with a William Gibson novel.
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8 comments:
That's a nice picture of you, Linh!
Hey, I was fantasizing about what's in that bag!
That poor revolutionist card looks neat.
You can read it here.
I take that back.
Chuck Orloski:
Yo Linh,
I loved the picture depicting you at bar and receiving bag adorned with black crosses and filled with Christmas goodies. To my knowledge such act is not common to Scranton evangelism, and the only ones to enter barrooms back-in-day were Haloweener kids who usually got dollar tips from patrons. Maybe some American religious are starting to wisely look at your favorite haunts as revolutionary missionary targets?
Yo Chuck,
There's no revolutionary fervor from that particularly church group.
Though not quite as interesting as Tijuana bibles, Chick Tracts are still pretty freaky.
Linh
How very thoughtful. A Christmas snack pack that promises to send it's recipient sprinting to the bathroom with vicious diarrhea, I've tried those flaming neon orange crackers. They will punish your colon! At least they were kind enough to include interesting literature.
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