Last night, I ventured to a local cafe and sat in on a blues jam. Didn't play, I just enjoyed. It was almost a religious experience having blues blasted in my face and all around me. Can't describe it any other way except that I never knew it was so cool to be so sad.
I found myself wondering if Buk ever enjoyed nights like this. Or would it just be a lot of noise to him? I read he liked classical music.
But anywho, everybody was drinking, commiserating, laughing...
Barflies were buzzing. Coffee and beer were going down all kinds of throats.
One song was so good, some drunk guy said "If I had a talking fish mounted on my wall, THAT would be the song it sings!"
Mmmm...whatta night.:cool:
I found myself wondering if Buk ever enjoyed nights like this. Or would it just be a lot of noise to him? I read he liked classical music.
But anywho, everybody was drinking, commiserating, laughing...
Barflies were buzzing. Coffee and beer were going down all kinds of throats.
One song was so good, some drunk guy said "If I had a talking fish mounted on my wall, THAT would be the song it sings!"
Mmmm...whatta night.:cool: