Thu 8 Nov 2007
Few overcome the trauma of trying to be seated on Live Band Night.
Posted by Chris Griswold under Uncategorized
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Fuel And Fuddle, Midnight.
About twenty people are waiting outside, with another ten in the entry. A couple approaches the door:
Woman: [Just before touching the door] God… I can’t do it. Not tonight.
[They walk away.]
wow, i don’t know if anything perfectly summarizes my late-night oakland experiences better than that single quote.
Cool message.
I know you will read my blog..
Regards
It has been that way for at least 7 years. My ex and I would pretend that we were 19 or 20 so we had to sit in the basement.
I don’t understand that; underage people have to wait at least 30 minutes longer to be seated because there’s less space.
My improv group often went out to eat after our twice-weekly rehearsals, and we always ran into problems on Tuesday nights because we had one person under 21.