A gas fireplace & a tear in my eye
I feel deflated this week after the police told us my friend and I are no longer allowed to play our songs in the streets anymore.
- I just want to play drums & sing & now I don’t know where my friend and I are going to practice.
This town is supposedly an artistic haven, but when you can’t play your bliss in the streets then where are you to go? I don’t like that my friend and I can’t play in the streets, as my friend and I have some nice crowds having fun, but now what are my friend and I supposed to do? I’m just dumbfounded that the local suppliers can’t have us play outside while people stand next to furnaces & clap & cheer us on. I suppose there are a few unhappy people that don’t want others to be glad so they call the police & try to spread their anger around, and the cooling company said they would be blissful to have us play there when they have an open house for their Heating & A/C unit that is on sale. I think that is a nice gesture but not being able to play outside anymore just doesn’t stand well with me! My Heating & A/C tech job is still good, even though I was making nice currency playing songs in the streets, so now I will have to work more hours doing heating & cooling unit service & just singing to myself. I suppose it all works out somehow but it is just a bit deflating to know that the police don’t want us doing something that my friend and I prefer & that other people seem to prefer too. Ugh.