Zoo Bar
3000 Connecticut Ave
Washington, DC
I remember everything that happened before the gig. I hung out with Nikki, went to Chris's, we had a jam and he drove my car to the bar.
I remember everything after the bar: Chris driving my car back, getting pulled over at the traffic stop, eating chicken soup, crashing in the guest room.
But, the gig itself is a total blank.
Could not tell you a single song I played.
And while alcohol was a factor, I wasn't black-out drunk. Any suggestions, please comment.
Next: Tomorrow off, Stupor Bowl Sunday at Bangkok
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