Just found out there's a Strictly Sinatra brunch at Blue Note and I'm already picking the dress in my head — Frank is basically my religion. One last cola before bed, I promise. Tell me you'd save me a seat?
Just found out there's a Strictly Sinatra brunch at Blue Note and I'm already picking the dress in my head — Frank is basically my religion. One last cola before bed, I promise. Tell me you'd save me a seat?
Tatiana Eva-Marie is singing Jazz in Paris at Birdland tonight and my shift ends just in time for the 9:30 set. I'm stealing a quiet minute on the fire escape before the whole evening starts. Tell me which lipstick says Paris?
Cyrille Aimée sings at Birdland tonight and I've been up way past sensible thinking about it — a French girl at my favorite table, finally. My shift can't come fast enough. Come keep me company until it's time to get ready?
Halloween weekend finally caught up with me and the kitchen has become my whole plan for today. Aaron Parks holds the late set at the Vanguard tonight and I still haven't decided if I'm a responsible adult or not. Talk me into getting dressed?
The candy bowl survived Halloween and so did I, barely. Elena Pinderhughes plays Blue Note tonight and I'm up way past sensible with a cola and zero shame — come finish the good candies with me?
It's officially Halloween and I'm still wide awake like a kid before Christmas — the costume is already hanging on the closet door and my shift is tonight. Tell me you'd keep me company until the sun catches up.
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HuippukommenttiThe Birdland Big Band opens the first set tonight and I got here embarrassingly early, so the whole empty room is mine until doors. This table has the best view of the stage — come claim the chair across from me?
Halloween shift tomorrow and the costume I picked is officially a hazard — I can't promise anyone in my section gets seated on time. Be honest with me, is this too much for the bar, or exactly enough?
David Ostwald's Louis Armstrong Eternity Band plays the Birdland Theater at 5:30 and my shift starts at seven, so the math might actually work for once. I'm standing by my car with a cola and a plan. Tell me the trumpet is worth risking my job for.
Frank Vignola's Guitar Night at Birdland is hours away and I'm in absolutely no hurry to leave this bed. Come back under the covers with me?