The Desk

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.

Hm.

Makes sense.

From my heart to yours,

Clint Curtis. Bartender.

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