I forgot to share this story when it happened, just something I found profoundly amusing.
My old club in Idaho rarely, if ever, cleans their stage. This causes the occasional ass pimple to appear. The club is very dark, so nobody usually notices. When I came back to SF from the holidays, I went back to work at my club that has a significantly brighter (think day/night comparison) stage. On my first night back, this guy was tipping me on stage and toward the end of my set says, "I'll pop that zit on your ass for you." I said, "Thanks. I'm glad to see there are some who will adore me dispite my flaws." Then I smiled and took his money.![]()


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