It's 19h when I arrive home, just the time to take my shoes and jeans off -such a hot day today, these pants seem to be stuck ... I had never dreamt about having a second skin of denim but at least I know how it feels. So, take my shoes and jeans off, have a tea -actually two teas cos' I had some Baygon falling in my first cup of tea when I shot this fly ... I shot the fly-yyyyffff (and I also shot the cup-of-teaaaa). Iiii shot the sheriff ...
Soooo (maybe one day I end this sentence ...) shoes, jeans, tea, jeans, shoes (on again). Guitar, amp, checked, battery, charged, bag, closed. Here, we, go! Let's rock the Bastille station.
19h40, they can arrive at any moment. 19h50 I start. 19h49, someone would already have thrown a coin ... always the solidarity first.
One song, two songs ... yes ... people is dancing there ... i can see them, here are my guests! Cool way to welcome my 4 couch surfers from Mexico isn't it ? But girls ... too bad : I didn't see no peso there in my case!!! And I played a song in Spanish! My dear Seb and the 2 couch srufers from CZ were more generous! Thank you all for coming!!!
Cool things today:
- Of course seeing my guests arrive !
- And of coooooooourse having my friend Sebdrummer come and see me :)
- And claroooooo having this woman, this man, this girl, this Japanese toursists group ... this lovely people stop and listen. Not many people stopping at the same time, but in the end it's not needed at all.
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