Bud comes up with a creative way to get around a bar manager who’s a chauvinistic creep. Well, perhaps I did…
There were always these “scary” manager types at the bars I played at. They’d greet you at the door with a growl and only smiled when they kept your money. I quickly learned I could make more shooting weddings on a Saturday night then I did playing in a band, plus I didn’t drink my profits at the bar we were playing! Actually had one gig where the band OWED money at the end of the night.
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The band OWED money at the end of the night? I didn’t know you were one of The Good Ol’ Blues Brothers Boys!