Turns out the throngs of people weren't fans. None of them even knew me. And the band wasn't for me. Sigh. Another fantasy bites the dust.
Tuesday, December 2, 2008
Way to keep it classy Sacramento!
Upon my arrival in Sacramento last Wednesday I descended the escalator towards baggage claim to the waiting throngs of fans and a lovely jazz band. Don't we all wish our lives were set to a soundtrack of our choosing? Mine usually runs in my head except this time. This lovely little jazz trio was welcoming me home.
Turns out the throngs of people weren't fans. None of them even knew me. And the band wasn't for me. Sigh. Another fantasy bites the dust.
Turns out the throngs of people weren't fans. None of them even knew me. And the band wasn't for me. Sigh. Another fantasy bites the dust.
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I'm sure they were there for you...they just didn't want you to feel uncomfortable with all the starring!
ReplyDeletei say that ALL the time! that i wish there were an ongoing soundtrack that follows me around, telling me or instructing me on how to feel about a situation. i also wish i could skew it somehow to play opposite feeling music to soothe me. you know, like playing the reading rainbow theme song while walking through a dark, abandoned alleyway?
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