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Overheard on the L train last night...
"I'm from Texas. In Texas, we don't have attitude faces!"
Saw Rainer Maria at Brownie's in the East Village. Took the NE Corridor to Penn Station, A train downtown to the L train, where I heard the amusing snippet above.
Club was tiny and hot. Kyle (guitar player, sometimes singer, guy I went to high school with) spotted me in the 2nd row mid-concert and exhorted the entire audience to buy me beers.
He is such an accomplished artist, and enjoys being on stage immensely. The joy of living rolls off of him like sweat off of, well, anyone at Brownie's last night.
Full story and pictures when I get home. I had a good time. My ears are still ringing. Tiny clubs make for major bad tinnitus.
