May 06, 2004 02:00
Met a guy named K, who apparently booked shows for the older brother, S O'B, of a current student, P, at Sligo's tonight. Interesting time. He got me kicked out of a bar from which I never dreamed I'd be thrown out...The B in D Sq.
Well, so it goes, and he got tossed because he lit up by trying to stoop below the plane of the table in front of him, in a bar barely a quarter-filled to capacity. There were nearly as many workers there as there were patrons. He had returned the favor of my buying him a drink in Sligo's by buying me a drink, and so my friend (and WHS alumn P M) couldn't couch the bartender eager to thereby throw me out with my "friend" K, for whom I risked my good name by offering..."he's a pyromaniac, he picks things off the street and then burns them, when he no longer is able to control the urge."
HEHE