Hmmm… Could I be doomed to a life in customer service? This becomes more evident with every passing day. Yesterday I was devoted to helping “customers” for nearly 12 straight hours. Naturally, it all started in the office and progressed into me being a jackass. My jackass tendencies came in the form of being a let down. This is nothing new for a guy like me (neither is self deprecation), but I had to cancel a meeting with some kids because they needed me to pull a shift at the Bowery last night.
So Kyle and I mowed through our weekly dosage of Papa Johns before I said farewell and walked to the club. Epic’s Chevelle was scheduled to play a big label show so they put me on 2nd door. Fortunately the Bowery security staff is comprised the nicest guys around, and if you think differently, it’s probably because you spit beer on someone causing them to toss your ass. On the double fortunate, a couple of ladies from Epic hung out with me for the slow parts of the evening making sure their big guns had no problem getting in. It was quite a welcomed pleasure. Mia and some of the other crew were kicking about, so all in all I got hooked up to hang out. Sweet deal.
After my shift I went into see what Chevelle was all about. They definitely aren’t my brand of cigarette, but the kids seemed to like them. File under New Jersey rock. With a solid evening in the books I walked up Orchard in hopes of stopping at Atomique, but I couldn’t find the damn bar. It was back to the 186 for football and Kyle conversation. That kid can talk.
Tonight!!! Go to Crash Mansion for your chance to listen to the London Calling reissue (check out the info on Jinners) and then head to Vicious at Rothko to see Cloud Room.
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