A buddy of mine comes in late to the bar, it’s probably 1:45am, I’m cleaning up, he’s wasted. You can see it in the look in his eyes. Mischievous twinkle. He says, Clint, Clint, gimme an acting lesson. Oh man, I say. Really? Right now? He says, yeah, just a little one. Gimme like a scene to play. All right, you mean like an improv? He says, yeah. Ok…let’s see…you’re coming up to me. Wasted. Annoying me. Wanting me to give you an acting lesson.
From my heart to yours,
Clint Curtis. Bartender.