I hate indecision…I think…
Dunno what I’m doing tonight–but I wanna do SOMETHING (musical)…I might go to the Place where I will likely suffer some verbal abuse, and play a bunch–why the f**k would I do that? Just to save gas? No, I think I wanna play at least a little…OR I could go to Bowie ALONE, and not play as much…but be treated decently…as far as I’m concerned, there’s almost nothin’ on TV…Such is Life…
ADDENDUM–prolly gonna stay close to home…Now that I know what my “hostess” is like, I’ll just try to tolerate her (unintentional?) rudeness…
LATER–I went to the Jam, sang and played…had fun…met a guy who kinda thinks like me–about Musicians and their Egos at least…for instance I didn’t NEED help singing MESSAGE IN A BOTTLE thank you very much…I think my Hostess was a tad “under the Weather” so we didn’t interact much…ultimately glad I went…