Bill Ritter and I made $4 each in tips. I think we deserved at least $4.50, but hey, what can you do. The best part of the night was when a gentleman came up to Bill and I, declared he wasn't gay, and then gave us each a hug. His father was with him, and he had a good time dancing with the waitresses, who were at least 60 years younger. We of course had fun, and Bill and I pulled out a few things that will be released on my next CD.
