Well, my dream job has arrived. A week ago, I had a private audition with the owner of a new bar/club downtown. I am their newest addition to the piano act. Basically I sit at my throne, the gorgeous black grand piano, and as people send me requests with "postage" (a.k.a. the green stuff), I play them. Simple enough. I could do this in my sleep. In fact, I DO do this in my sleep--that's why I'm so restless. (And I just said doo-doo.)
For the first time in a while, I remember what it's like to be totally PSYCHed, not PSYCHo.
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