My life as a TV show, part two
So, I was standing on stage tonight, and during a piano solo took in the scene in front of me.
In the bar, from left to right, as I looked around I saw: the blogger who had blogged about me (and subsequently tonight, brought me a drink, albeit inconspicuously… like the Wine Fairy); my friend S who took me to play tennis; a group of Spanish people dancing to the music; my friend V propping up the bar with a lovely English guy we’d met, P; B, one of the Ohio guys who, like a trouper, turns up to see me every night; and the brilliant jazz club staff.
And as I surveyed this scene, these people, I thought: it’s like a group of people from a sitcom.
Someone really should set a sitcom in a bar.
