I just got the crowd out of the theater, an accoustic country/rock set. It was great. The crowd must have liked it, too. One couple got ejected for screwing in the balcony. Too bad. Even though I do security, I have a certain anarchist perspective that people should do what ever they feel. Of course it doesn't hurt that the girl was hot, too. How did I get into this line of work? I dislike it, but I'm good at it. Besides, I'm not the kind of guy that likes to take orders from somebody. At least I am the heavy around here. I wish I could make enough money to live with my writing and my painting.
This is a good night for bourbon and cigarettes.
One hour left of work, and the blues playing loud in my office, the kind of blues that just sizzles in the Southern air.
This is a good night for bourbon and cigarettes.
One hour left of work, and the blues playing loud in my office, the kind of blues that just sizzles in the Southern air.