The bartenders told me first. “If you want to get going at 8:30 go ask the manager.” But I didn’t want to get going, or in a sense I did. I wanted to get rolling, get my roll on, be the ball, all that shit. So I said I’d stay. Everyone was cool. But then the manager came over to inform me that when it is slow like this they can’t afford me. Well, those are my rates, I told him. He sent me home. So instead of starting the week off with a splash we are easing into it. Whatever. Its all good. I cleaned the kitchen and felt sad that my Dutch sister had gone back to Dutchland. The cleaning cleansed me, and the kitchen. It inspired me to roll out an idea I have been pondering for some time… a week dedicated to the STARS on 45!!
Yeah!!!!!! For one week only I am changing 3rdarm Shoutcast formats… for one week all you junkies and robots will have to do without my excellent big body playlist of hip hop, r and b and oldies… because for just the rest of Restaurant Week I am going to be flaming Stars on 45!!!! Who are the Stars on 45? Am I a genius? I don’t know. This is the internet, go find out. After listening to the Shoutcast, somebody better email me and tell me whats up, because I may have also hidden some other songs on the Stars on 45 playlist by naming the artist “Stars on 45″… so you will have to judge the authentic Stars from the fudged tracks! And I will add more for you every DAY!!!!!!
Look it, is all this second-person freaking anybody else out?
This is our anti-climactic moment #1 of the week! The beginning of Restaurant Week and Stars on 45 Week! “Be the boogie, Danny!”