Behind Blue Eyes
"But my dreams, they aren't as empty, as my conscience seems to be"- The Who Blue Water Lounge. The name conjured up feelings of confusion. It sounded tropical, but anything with 'Lounge' in the name always elicits in me that strange sense of nostalgia that goes along with 1970's -era bowling alley bar ambiance. Vato messaged me, "The Open Jam has been moved". Thursday nights at The Blue Water Lounge. "Can you make it?" he asks. "Sure" I answered. I really liked going out and playing. Thursday night I get home from work and pack up my bass, a 1976 # Fender Precision . I look up the venue on my GPS and hop on my motorcycle with my gig bag slung over both shoulders. Riding across the bridge over the bay I feel the wind drag of my load and begin to regret the decision. I turn onto the side road and head down a dark stretch north. The road comes to an abrupt end at the parking lot of the bar. I go in and ...