Wadin Boot has launched a More Bad Hemingway writing thread on Washington Fly Fishing.
A snippet from his initial post.
He would fill his creel with trout. He would cut their throats and let them bleed and he would watch the blood set while he drank Absinthe. And then he would drink Muscat with the goatherds who smelled like whores. They did not smell like the American, or Paris, or bacon. After he drank cerveza he would vomit all over the rocks. He would ruin his wolf t-shirt and it would be the bad time again.