Good

So, I’m hanging out backstage at our show last week like a good fake rock star. There is this guy who’s job it is to sit by the back door and make sure no funny stuff goes down. We’ll just call him the back door man (BDM). He seems like a pretty cool guy.

Well, this girl comes backstage and starts to head for the little bathroom that the bands use. BDM starts saying, “hey. hey. hey! hey!” She’s not stopping. BDM was a little drunk at this point in the evening and I guess he didn’t feel like getting up, so he just continued to try to stop her verbally. “hey. hey. hey! hey!” As she’s heading into the bathroom, she turns to him and says, “It’s all good” and closes the door. This seemed to be good enough for BDM, so he just shrugs and continues to sip his beer.

So, apparently you can do anything you want as long as you say, “It’s all good.” That’s some good info to have.

I don’t think I’m coming into work tomorrow. It’s all good.