Steves trying to lay lame game on a moderately hot Latino chick today as I'm laying security tags:
Her: how are are you
Me: living the dream, you know
Her: hah, yeah, right
Her: can you tell me where lotions are?
Me: no, I'm an outsider
So bad and I tried so hard. Loving that living the dream line though. In fact I like my entire game except for not asking her more about herself. I made her smile, and that's what counts.
Now would my game be frowned upon by corporate in a store Ive been told I could be at repeatedly ....that's a thinker. Might have to ease back.
Lots of not rich looking hotties in that area of town, and let's not forget that that's where I had those good jams at.
Should Steves aim towards a South Philly pad and a S Philly band?
I'm feeling it. Just have to keep an eye on my guitars as Machu so eloquently stated.
If women I can afford to pay the tab for want to talk to me, people want to bitch about how much the Flyers suck and people dig my harmonica and vocals, I'm feeling some destiny here.
Hmmm. I'm sensing fun. Lots of it.
And lots of Spanish children for Steves!
Lol seriously though. In dive bars you don't have to sound good. I was going crazy one night in this North Philly bar covering old U2 and they went in about how I was a rock star, lol.
Of course suck had enough and get beat up and mugged so yeah....there's always that.
Livin the dream, yo.