THAT felt pretty good…
went to an O.M. tonight…mostly ’cause if I hadn’t, I might have gone to bed…played a couple of songs with some guys I knew…convinced/coerced the waitress/barmaid to (if she really wanted to) get up onstage and sing…*I* didn’t know if she actually could or not…I’ve heard better, and I’ve heard worse…I actually physically pushed her into it…she looked happy and that counts for something…no, I wasn’t expecting ANYTHING in return…I guess it was some form of mentoring–that felt good…and nobody (as far as *I* know) called me an asshole…a good evening IMO…
😆 😆 yeah those evenings when no-one calls you an asshole(or a bitch) are quite miraculous,aren’t they ?
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I’m still waiting for my miracle evening.Lol. If u get someone freshly filmed or recorded send me.