Stupid hotel thugs
While I'm on the topic of stupid people, we were up at Toast last night for the open mic/free pool night. Ry, Cam, Walker, Vaughn & myself were outside in the courtyard, the boys were warming up before their respective appearances on stage, when this guy wanders over, wearing a "Waldorf Hotel" shirt & with a long key chain wrapped around his fist (yes, his fist). He informs us that he has just called the police, and that people are trying to sleep, with a tone that implied we were not people. "So you'd like us to stop making noise?" Cam asks. "Nothing easier, my friend" Walker concludes. The guy backs away, until there's a safe amount of concrete furniture between us & him.
Fuckwit.
For those who know the area, we were in the farthest part of the courtyard from the hotel, which has (allegedly) sound proofed windows. Toast is a good distance closer, and a good bit louder. Even considering this, just fucking ask, you tool!
So we went inside, & Vaughn, who was MCing the night, gets up and tells the audience this little story, admonishing the performers to play that little bit louder.
Never did see any police either...
Fuckwit.
For those who know the area, we were in the farthest part of the courtyard from the hotel, which has (allegedly) sound proofed windows. Toast is a good distance closer, and a good bit louder. Even considering this, just fucking ask, you tool!
So we went inside, & Vaughn, who was MCing the night, gets up and tells the audience this little story, admonishing the performers to play that little bit louder.
Never did see any police either...