Tis the season...
by , 12-20-2007 at 02:05 PM (1422 Views)
Well yesterday was a day where I was taking care of my service people. The satellite guy at the shop and I went out and had 3 or 4 beers together...I then drove home to get close to the house. It was open mike night at Bob' Irish Pub. The mike night was struggling for a while, but it has been exceptional for the last couple of months. Last night was phenomonal. I brought my amp, harps, and microphone, but didn't feel the need to play. I just sat back in the glow of some great musicians, and talked to some complete strangers....strangers, always think I want to make money or something, and I don't. I make enough money as it is, and really am content. But those people always say things like "Well send me all of the information that you have, and I'll pass it along."
I have the information, but why would I do all of this work for them for free? What do they think I am, a schlep? So anyways, I gave a $20 dollar bill to the each of the bartenders at Bob's, (Wendy is drop dead gorgeous, and funny...Leslie is a true dog lover, and beautiful peron inside and out....) Well, I bought a drink for April and Wendy...April works the door...and then I went home to read some Lit-Net blogs. When I woke up in the morning, I went through my pockets for my wallet and keys and everything. I found a note that one of the ladies slipped into my pocket. It reads,
Can I call you Daddy?
Anyways, I just thought I'd share that with you...Ciao, B
PS~ The story is going good, and I'll post the next entry tomorrow.



