I played at the artwalk last night and made a piddling, measly amount of money. There were other musicians out; none of them seemed to be doing much better. I guess that is the sign of a bad economy, coming to roost in my guitar case.

There are also people working against me, like the guy with the hat, who stands out in front of his restaurant, telling passersby not to tip me. I think he feels like he has a lot of political power and can run someone out of town, if he likes.
I am trying to avoid back to back lousy days.