Today was Friday and I just got off of work when my friend Louis called me, "Hey Jack, you want to shoot up to Rick's Restaurant tonight? There are some bands playing,".
"I'm up for it, hopefully they aren't as bad as last week's band," I replied.
"I agree, I don't know how the lead singers lady could stay through the entire gig," stated Louis.
"Haha I know, I wouldn't be able to do that. I love music but they were bad," I said.
"I don't think we have to worry about a worse band," said Louis.
"Yeah," I agreed.
"So I'll meet you up there at 8 then?" Asked Louis, he always needed a schedule.
"Yes that's good, that'll give me plenty of time to get ready," I answered, then we hung up. The conversation had reminded me of what happened at Rick's last week. Louis and I went up last week because we were itching to hear some good music. We meet up there at 8, our usual time. When we got there we got our dinner, the music didn't start for an hour and we had planned it out so that we can eat and everything and be done right …show more content…
I looked around and saw people who looked bored with this band. Everyone in the restaurant looked like they wanted to leave. I couldn't blame them, I wanted to leave as well. I went there looking for some good music but got the opposite which upset me. People started to stand up and leave the restaurant. I heard the buzz (onomatopoeia) of a telephone, it sounded like it came from right next to me. In fact it did, it was the woman who was sitting at the table adjacent from ours. She was on the phone with someone and I happened to hear part of the conversation as she walked by, "Thank you, the band isn't good and I'm not having a good time,". I believed that everyone in this restaurant was thinking the same thing. There were people that would actually boo the band, wanting to get kicked out rather than listen to this band for another
"I'm up for it, hopefully they aren't as bad as last week's band," I replied.
"I agree, I don't know how the lead singers lady could stay through the entire gig," stated Louis.
"Haha I know, I wouldn't be able to do that. I love music but they were bad," I said.
"I don't think we have to worry about a worse band," said Louis.
"Yeah," I agreed.
"So I'll meet you up there at 8 then?" Asked Louis, he always needed a schedule.
"Yes that's good, that'll give me plenty of time to get ready," I answered, then we hung up. The conversation had reminded me of what happened at Rick's last week. Louis and I went up last week because we were itching to hear some good music. We meet up there at 8, our usual time. When we got there we got our dinner, the music didn't start for an hour and we had planned it out so that we can eat and everything and be done right …show more content…
I looked around and saw people who looked bored with this band. Everyone in the restaurant looked like they wanted to leave. I couldn't blame them, I wanted to leave as well. I went there looking for some good music but got the opposite which upset me. People started to stand up and leave the restaurant. I heard the buzz (onomatopoeia) of a telephone, it sounded like it came from right next to me. In fact it did, it was the woman who was sitting at the table adjacent from ours. She was on the phone with someone and I happened to hear part of the conversation as she walked by, "Thank you, the band isn't good and I'm not having a good time,". I believed that everyone in this restaurant was thinking the same thing. There were people that would actually boo the band, wanting to get kicked out rather than listen to this band for another