Had a tough session with a client tonight. The client is finally tackling some real work, and although that is terrific, it is also hard work. For both of us.
Arrived home pretty wiped out, so we went to a local BBQ joint. Turned out to be a great idea, because there were about a dozen old-timers sitting around some microphones and amps, jamming! There were playing and singing some old country tunes, the kind my grandpappy would have tapped his toe to. And they were really good!
The owner tells us these guys and gals jam every Tuesday night. I think we've found a new mid-week hangout.