Wednesday, April 22, 2009
Monday, April 13, 2009
Saturday, April 11, 2009
It was the end of another busy day at the jazz club. Though the night began with a little rain, it ended early and the people found their way out into the bathed streets. I went up to the bar and took a seat.
"Place filled up pretty well. Get good tips?"
"Pretty good for a rainy night."
I smiled at her reply as she handed me a drink. "On the house."
"This is coming out of your paycheck."
"You wouldn't dare."
I held my hands up in surrender, and we exchanged smiles as she wiped down the table top. I took the drink and went outside into the damp streets. I took a deep breath of the moist air, and after a short pause, let it flow out of me with natural grace.
"Place filled up pretty well. Get good tips?"
"Pretty good for a rainy night."
I smiled at her reply as she handed me a drink. "On the house."
"This is coming out of your paycheck."
"You wouldn't dare."
I held my hands up in surrender, and we exchanged smiles as she wiped down the table top. I took the drink and went outside into the damp streets. I took a deep breath of the moist air, and after a short pause, let it flow out of me with natural grace.
Thursday, April 9, 2009
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