Joe's Pub NYC tonight
Have I mentioned that Jenny Scheinman and I are playing Joe's Pub tonight?
Amid all the other nonsense I recently posted about this fundamental point may have gotten lost.
Jenny Scheinman and I are playing Joe's Pub tonight.
What is Joe's Pub? Besides the place where Jenny Scheinman and I are playing tonight? It is an oasis of culture and calm in the den of miserable downtown-ness. Where they invite universally despised yet strangely gifted artistes such as this typist to address a quiet gathering in an atmosphere that combines the dignity of a state funeral and the warmth of home.
Don't be tricked by nattering journos or know-it-all friends into seeing something of lesser distinction tonight. At your workplace today, keep saying it softly to yourself: "Joe's Pub, Joe's Pub, Robbie and Jenny, tonight, tonight." Get a little chant started among your colleagues. Hail a cab, stand in line, keep chanting. When you see Jenny and me hope from a limo with fake moustaches and fedoras and muscle our way good-naturedly through you, pull at our hair and expectorate on us. Hand us an empty vial and demand that we fill it with our sweat. Simply: make us feel wanted. We love having people to play for. We love you.
PS: Jenny Scheinman and I are playing Joe's Pub tonight.
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Robbie said 'nattering.' Hi, Alison. Tell Long Eyelashes Economist Truck Drivin Man that I will bully him outdoors in August. That's if you see him tomorrow.
Hey, so who fathered the Scheinman baby genius? Does the kid play anything yet? Speaking of vials to fill, does Jenny have any milk? And how grumpy is Pro in person? Probably a bitter old vial o bile. Kiss him once for me.
That previous post is odd!!
Anyway, we love you too ~ in the UK!! You never write, you never phone...
That's just the resident moron at this site, Mikey.
Tickle-me-selmo, you and your canvas bag fund drive tshirt friends maybe have not been paying attention. While all the old folks was sniffing vintage vinyl in Holeway's unit, the rest of the property has gone time share. I stop in the tiki bar now and again, but I don't drink here every day any more. I take umbrage at you calling me a resident. Yes, I am a moron, but not a resident.
Another UK fan. Keep a tally chart over there and eventually an agent will take note of the surging groundswell of popular support and organise a tour. When he/she does, we're ready and first in the queue.
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robbie writes well.