It’s a free show. The performers come from all over the area, and it ain’t cheap to live in the Bay Area, especially for struggling artists. At some point, singing will pay for my bills a hundred fold. But right now, my financial well is a little dry. Despite all the recent rain, my wallet is still experiencing the drought. So when the tip basket makes its way around, please show a little love. It was a pretty damned good show, I’d say, and nothing shows appreciation more than a fistful of cash. The amount can be whatever, but please tip in US currency. I cannot fill up my 2009 Honda Civic with a Pokemon trading card. Unless Pikachu evolves into Benjamin Franklin, I’m going to have to crash at a friend’s house tonight.
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