that’s my story…

and I’m stickin’ to it…I left that gig I told ya about after about an hour because I wasn’t having fun…The owner wouldn’t allow me to sit at a 4-person table alone…I told her I was saving it for the Band (a trio) and she told me THAT was not allowed…She said she’d found me a seat at the bar…*I* said “Ok, if I don’t have a choice…” She glared at me…the drummer said he absolutely understood her reasoning…I did too but still—F**K you Quincy’s, I won’t go back…

so I went to Hershey’s, but by then I was not in the mood for live Music or any social activity…so I came home…allegedly AFTER I left Quincy’s, the guitar player was gonna invite me to sit in with the Band…what *I* wanted to do was sit in with HIM too, that’s why I brought my gear…I know now it woulda been a VERY tight squeeze…*I* think the lead singer/bassist/keyboard player is a bit of a diva…and she’s a bit too quirky for even me…or maybe I’ve had it with Humans (most of ’em)…The ears are ringin’ a bit, I know it’s gonna be worse after Saturday’s gig…Jeff (who’s playing Bass tonight) called me with his conditions/demands…He wants me to use HIS gear, and play Bass when he and the other guitarist are jamming…I didn’t spend $400 on an amp to NOT use it; it’s perfect for the room IMO and I intend to bring it AND use it…and finally (for now) a lot of the people I would like to see at the gig will be somewhere else…perhaps you can tell I’m not yet happy…hopefully I will be later…or eventually (like Sunday)…

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