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Did a catering gig last night for some rich guy's 60th birthday party, with my buddy Brad.

It was hilarious, he and I weren't taking it seriously at all, were drunk the whole time we were prepping food, showed up late, the whole bit.

And they fucking loved us. Seriously, they were all completely blown away by the food. Everyone there wanted our phone numbers, wanting to hire us for future gigs. One guy even was trying to chat us up wanting to be our manager and book gigs for us, to take a percentage off the top of whatever we got.

And some total cougar chick was trying to pick me up. I mean, she was trying so hard it was a little embarrassing.

Anyways.