The server at the cafe looked like band material and I was right.<\/p>\n
“We just came off the road.”<\/p>\n
“Where did you go?”
\n“We toured Western Canada and a little in the states”.<\/p>\n
“Did you cross the border legally?”<\/p>\n
“You have to, it’s too tight and strict but we got a deal on the visa.”<\/p>\n
“What kind?”<\/p>\n
“It was reduced to $800 instead of $2000.”<\/p>\n
“Do you make much from the tour?”<\/p>\n
“We broke even.”
\n“That’s great.”
\n“Yeah, we don’t want to be one of hose bands that loses money for posterity.”<\/p>\n
“I guess.”<\/p>\n
“You play music?”<\/p>\n
“I used to, not so much now. I would enjoy touring again but I don’t think it’s in the cards.”<\/p>\n
“Did you play in an 80s band or a 90s?”<\/p>\n
“Both.”<\/p>\n
“Honeymoon Suite?”<\/p>\n
“You guessed it.”<\/p>\n
“One of my coworkers said one of the customers bragged that they played I Honeymoon Suite but sorry I never heard of you guys.”<\/p>\n
“That’s perfectly all right.”<\/p>\n
“Things have changed eh?”<\/p>\n
“My hair used to be bigger.”<\/p>\n
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