I’m setting up the bar, I walk by the stage, performer for the night is setting up a computer, desk top, it’s got this big ass tower, and it’s sitting on a desk. One of those heavy-looking fake wood ones, with drawers.
I’m talking to the sound guy before the show begins, I say, what’s up with the guy with the computer, what’s he using it for…recording? He says, he’s playing music on it in between sets. Ok, I say, but then what the hell is the other guy doing on stage with the laptop? He says, um…he’s the DJ.
From my heart to yours,
Clint Curtis. Bartender.