These days I spend the bulk of my waking working hours at the ever-bodacious Bone Lick BBQ.
Late nights will find me at a bar, generally on Edgewood Ave...
Or with a head full of weird at LaStrange Fantastique Psychedelic Funporium...
Born on the mean streets of a small psychic town near a beach you've never heard of, raised in a weird cult only to become an absurdist, atheist, serial
satirical narcissist+homewrecking shaman, Mike LaSage is a name
that you should know; a person you should be drinking with right now; a source of pure cynical joy.
Just don't ask him to babysit...
hide your daughters
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