The Blues Sucks...
I went to my first gig tonight. It was a blues gig downtown LA near where I live. I was trippin' balls on getting there. I had no idea where I was going. Ended up in a bad neighborhood, drinking beers with some crazy cats that uhh, well you get the idea.
It was FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU*****
I'll just be a jazz musician, it's easier. Or something. Because I don't plan to return, even though it was an awesome first gig. totally wild, spontaneous, but I dunno...