The Spontaneous Combustion Jazz Sextet Valentine’s Day Throwdown at the Blue Max tonight was fantastic. The crowd dug our band so much we honored some drunken song requests. By the end of the night our cigar box was brimming with cash, and we walked away from the place with $40 apiece. I’m probably gonna spend all mine on pr0n and a box of wine, but ya know, whatever.
On the drive back we stopped at Rob’s place so Pat could pick up his bag and head over to his girlfriend’s place for a midnight candlelight dinner. While giving Dave a ride back to his apartment we picked up a very cold, very appreciative hitchhiker and gave him a ride back to campus.
“What are you guys listening to?”
“Presidents of the United States of America.”
“Oh man. These guys were cool.”