Great Gig

I would take this time to thank y'all for coming out to my show last night, but since none of you did, I won't. It turns out I didn't need your support anyway (this time), as our demographic of middle-aged white guys and gals were out in force, as well as a few twenty-something rednecks that have the same appreciation for classic rock. We did good, real good. The waitress even commented that we were the some of the best Goddamn music they've had there in a long time. We'll have to learn the 'Rackety Ole 97' when we come back. Our tips were through the roof; my share was $35 and we have five band members--you do the math. That's on top of our regular pay which is more than that (again, per person). In total per hour it approaches what I make at my (real) job, not bad! My program didn't crash at all and worked exactly as designed. So well infact that I may even set it aside for awhile while I work on more musical goals. I am already playing two harmonica solos on the keyboard (that's so g**) and I can't let that go any further. We've got the mic, I've got the harmonica: it's time to do this right. Our next show is in downtown Austin and pays $$$+, but, sorry, you're not invited--it's a private gig.