How I Spent My Friday Night

Getting drunk on John Smith’s, swapping stories with a guy named Dancing Sailor John, and listening to a 13-year-old Norwegian kid sing Mississippi blues.

The weird part? The kid was good.


Comments

Sandy Smith

January 21, 2006
1:23 am

John Smith’s…*sniff*…you raise ’em right, and they do ya proud.
Wait, the stories were swapped with a guy whose first name is “Dancing” and you thought a Norweigian prodigy was weird? Norweigians love jazz and blues! I thought everybody knew that.

Heidi

January 21, 2006
11:04 pm

Glad you took my advice…although it’s really hard for me to picture you drunk 😉