A gas fireplace and a tear in my eye
I feel deflated this week after the police told us my good friend and I are no longer allowed to play our music in the streets anymore.
I just want to play drums and sing and now I don’t know where my good friend and I are going to practice.
This city is supposedly an artistic haven, however when you can’t play your bliss in the streets then where are you to go? I don’t like that my good friend and I can’t play in the streets, as my good friend and I have some good crowds having fun, however now what are my good friend and I supposed to do? I’m just dumbfounded that the local dealers can’t have us play outside while people lay next to boilers and clap and cheer us on. I guess there are a few unhappy people that don’t want others to be happy so they call the police and try to spread their anger around, and the cooling dealer said they would be cheerful to have us play there when they have an open dwelling for their Heating, Ventilation, and A/C equipment that is on sale. I guess that is a nice gesture however not being able to play outside anymore just does not lay well with me. My Heating, Ventilation, and A/C tech job is still good, however I was making good currency playing music in the streets, so now I will have to work more hours doing heating and cooling equipment repair and just singing to myself. I guess it all works out somehow however it is just a bit deflating to know that the police don’t want us doing something that my good friend and I appreciate and that other people seem to appreciate too. Ugh.