The Commotions at Alex's Bar
In the past few entries I have lamented about how no one dances when we play. I felt a little bit vindicated at the New Fi show at the Puka bar, because Tina and I were actually approached by a young gentlemen about our fantastic dance moves. I think he said "Can you two please sit down, or dance over there, we are trying to watch the band."
So, I didn't feel so bad because maybe people were just watching?
Then came the show at Alex's bar... the bad ass punk mothafuckas danced like little white school girls. Not the reaction I was expecting. As a matter of fact, I actually got a little worried about why they didn't want to just watch us.
No, but really, we need to get on the stickers and buttons thing because I need some conversation starters. I gave away 40 cupcakes just to get some good vibes going. It was nice and all, but instead of sticking a Commotions sticker to their traperkeeper, they are pooping out our shwag. So, next step= advertise!
So, I didn't feel so bad because maybe people were just watching?
Then came the show at Alex's bar... the bad ass punk mothafuckas danced like little white school girls. Not the reaction I was expecting. As a matter of fact, I actually got a little worried about why they didn't want to just watch us.
No, but really, we need to get on the stickers and buttons thing because I need some conversation starters. I gave away 40 cupcakes just to get some good vibes going. It was nice and all, but instead of sticking a Commotions sticker to their traperkeeper, they are pooping out our shwag. So, next step= advertise!