6/21 – The Swiss Chalet

It’s like déjà vu all over again…

We were able to leave everything set up from the night before, so that was a wonderful treat. However, it rained quite a bit during the night and their roof leaked. Guess where it leaked. That would be correct. Fortunately, there was no damage to any of the equipment other than it being a bit soggy.

And speaking of the whole déjà vu thing, there was another bachelorette party and what do you think was the name of the bride-to-be? Think back…not that far back…Angie. Now what are the odds of that? Okay, all you mad scientists can stop trying to calculate the odds, it was a rhetorical question. And rhetorical is going to be my big word for the day. Not that it’s that big, but it just sounds good.

We had lots of dancers again, who remarkably found ways to fast dance to slow Beatles songs…over and over and over…

For our viewing pleasure this time, we got to see some guy ooze off his bar stool and crumble onto the floor, wedging himself between the bar and the stools. Not that we took pleasure in seeing someone in that state, but it was pretty amusing. It happened during one of Anno's songs and in the middle of it she did the "priceless" thing. I can't believe she didn't bust up laughing. And it took a while for his friends to notice that he was one with the floor. What’s even more bazaar to me is that he was out on the dance floor not 5 minutes before that and appeared to be just fine.

Pete, Linda, Paul, and Little B. came out to show their support (of us, not the guy on the floor).

We played Clue again, but it wasn't as much fun this time.

And we acquired a new best friend. Thankfully, this guy showed up near the end. He was quite a Chatty Cathy. He was also quite drunk and we got to see him hurling on the sidewalk after the gig. Let's say it was the alcohol and not us.