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fandomtownies2006-06-14 06:35 pm
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Caritas, Wednesday Evening
Jarod was finding the current zombie band labor disputes pretty entertaining, right up to the point where he couldn't get into the bar because of the picket line--they'd barred his way with their protest signs.
"He could just buy a karaoke machine, you know."
The lead guitarist sneered.
"What?"
There was some grumbling, and they let him through.
"Do you even have a list of demands, or is this just about the sax?"
The drummer snickered. Because he was 134.
"Don't harass the customers," Jarod instructed them as he opened the door to Caritas, then set up the bar for the night.
"He could just buy a karaoke machine, you know."
The lead guitarist sneered.
"What?"
There was some grumbling, and they let him through.
"Do you even have a list of demands, or is this just about the sax?"
The drummer snickered. Because he was 134.
"Don't harass the customers," Jarod instructed them as he opened the door to Caritas, then set up the bar for the night.