Man The Crocodile is a bad luck venue or something. Both shows I was supposed to go to there, that were on back to back days of each other, got cancelled.
I just got paid to go on a beer run more or less. Walking the block and a half to QFC I find a $20 and then I go and grab two sixers of 16oz High Lifes. I get in the express line because the self check was packed and the broad only charged me for one and didn't notice and of course I'm not going to say shit because it's not going to make her till short. So I thank her and head out the store with two 6 packs for the price of one and $13 and some change in my pocket from the $20