>>18453190
Anon can't sing for a lick. Yet, after more than a 6 pack, found myself onstage at a bar on Printer's Alley with the one man singer singing a duet. We did it several times. Had some rednecks get pissed. Got there early in the afternoon, me and the singer/picker kind of made a bond. He asked me where I'm from, I said the 'Burgh and came down on Allegheny Airlines. We bonded. He asked if we can have some fun together. I said hell yes.
I kept requesting Ghost Riders (we're talking hours), the place started filling up and he made a joke about me coming down on Allegheny Airlines. All was good until a red-neck took his stand against me. I sat back, what to do I asked, I walked to the table where the guy who threatened me was, he had 4 or 5 guys with him. I said: Look it's you or me. I was pissed. He go's what? I said: You leave or I leave and I ain't leaving. His table of 5 ot 6 got up and left.
A couple hours later the place fills up and what do you know, I'm back on the stage again. I get off and the singer is telling jokes again. There was a shout from the audience about taking care of me, because I was the butt of the jokes, and the singer stopped everything and told the truth. That we were having fun and for them to stop that shit because I'd already sent 6 guys packing and he doesn't want me to get mad again.
Went back up on the stage and sang another ghost riders, but this time, I kept it real soft and only broke in where I could. Oh yeah, It wasn't the only time I found myself on stage trying to sing.
Why am I revealing this? I stood 5'9" , 165 and the tougher things got the calmer I became. I never shouted, only spoke. Am I anon? Was born an anon.