Wednesday, December 13, 2006

We're walkin', yes indeed.....

If there is anything worse than guys driving around clueless but refusing to ask for directions, it's guys WALKING around clueless yada, yada, yada. I was in Manhattan for a seminar at the Hotel Pennsylvannia and G-Man accompanied me, settling in at Border's directly across the street. He could have opted for an audience spot at the Maury Povich Show being taped at the hotel (9:00am and 12:00pm), but he declined. At three o'clock we set out walking to find somewhere to have some dinner, a couple beers and some music - all without an ounce of a plan. On the way, got a call from Kay, looking for The Reet. We walked all the way to the Village before we stopped at a little corner bar to assess our options over a couple Boddingtons- and decided to ask the barkeep for help. Ended up walking back uptown to 27th/3rd to the Rodeo Bar & Grill, where we had dinner, but couldn't wait around for the Whiskeyhounds, slated to perform at ten (went onto their myspace site; they seem pretty good). Cool place, but should have gone to a 7:30pm show at Ace of Clubs to see CasHank Hootenanny Jamboree, a semi-monthly open classic country jam session dedicated to the music of Hank Williams, Johnny Cash & more - for the Christmas show. Next time, a little planning.

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