Day 216: The Light

Listening: So I kept on walking, kept on striving, kept on singing and guess who showed up?

What's my problem? It's fucking cold.

Well, after a offer from Salts, a scheduling of a stage at Hungry Mother, a job offer from the House of Blues Boston, I've accepted the job that I wanted.

So, starting with the opening, I'll be working at East by Northeast in Inman Square, Cambridge.

The reason that I'm not saying a firm date, is because, really, you never know when a restaurant is going to open for sure. There are all sorts of pitfalls and holdups. The idea is that I'll get off the plane from Vega. I'll grab my knives and head straight into work. If this happens, it means that we'll be opening on January 5th.

So, as it looks like right now, I'll be off the island on December 14th (My good buddy, Carlos is gonna be nice enough to give me a lift with my crap). I'll be working at Salts from the 15th through the 19th. I have a stage at Hungry Mother on the 22nd. I may work some parties with my buddy John at the House of Blues on the 20th and the 21st. Then, I'll head down to the ATL on the 24th. It's going to be CRAAAAAAAZY.

But at least I'm getting a $25/wk raise. That's right. Moving up in the world $25 at a time.

Time for the second to last day of work on the island. Boo-yah, bitches.