Fire Bomb
I hate to say it but I think City Club needs to be fire bombed.
The place has so much drama for such a small world. It was an odd night, a mix of sadness, irritation and 'music for girls'. I was told that a patron’s best friend had died of an aneurysm, and given a special request. I only play Manson for one person, all others who request, I’m not listening to you. I’m glad I made a few people feel better, but at the same time wanted to press the stop button because I knew they would be sad. Eva was there, and whoa mama! She was looking so sexy! It was nice to hang out with her because I miss her...but her boyfriend was a drunken’ fool, and she was sad. So I was mad, then Chad gave me Chadmas candy, and that made me sweet, but it was a lemon head so I guess I was sour. I had to go back on, didn’t get any dancing in, ate another piece of candy and played ‘spin spin sugar’. To thank Chad for the 2 pieces of candy, I played two songs he could dance to. Bla bla bla, until the end of the night. When Joe was packing up to leave he bumped into the CD tray and knocked it off the track...at this point is where I blamed Dean. Luckily it was 4:26 and I had a few more minutes left of the song that was playing, oh yeah when Joe bumped into the CD tray the disk skipped...the club closed. With screwdriver in had an attempt was made to fix the CD tray, about ½ an hour later a plastic peg popped off, but Joe and I found it an put it back where it belonged. This was about the time when the fire bomb discussion took place.
The place has so much drama for such a small world. It was an odd night, a mix of sadness, irritation and 'music for girls'. I was told that a patron’s best friend had died of an aneurysm, and given a special request. I only play Manson for one person, all others who request, I’m not listening to you. I’m glad I made a few people feel better, but at the same time wanted to press the stop button because I knew they would be sad. Eva was there, and whoa mama! She was looking so sexy! It was nice to hang out with her because I miss her...but her boyfriend was a drunken’ fool, and she was sad. So I was mad, then Chad gave me Chadmas candy, and that made me sweet, but it was a lemon head so I guess I was sour. I had to go back on, didn’t get any dancing in, ate another piece of candy and played ‘spin spin sugar’. To thank Chad for the 2 pieces of candy, I played two songs he could dance to. Bla bla bla, until the end of the night. When Joe was packing up to leave he bumped into the CD tray and knocked it off the track...at this point is where I blamed Dean. Luckily it was 4:26 and I had a few more minutes left of the song that was playing, oh yeah when Joe bumped into the CD tray the disk skipped...the club closed. With screwdriver in had an attempt was made to fix the CD tray, about ½ an hour later a plastic peg popped off, but Joe and I found it an put it back where it belonged. This was about the time when the fire bomb discussion took place.