Friday, December 19, 2008

While on Beale St. at B.B. Kings Blues Club and Cafe we ate dinner and while waiting for the music to start we talked and drank, Motherkitty water and the rest of us beer. As we sat the young waitress asked our table if we had any dental floss, I muttered,"No" and assumed the rest of us would do likewise. Motherkitty said, "Yes she some dental floss." What the young waitress explained to us was that the bartender had a tiny Christmas Tree and wanted to tie some guitar picks as ornaments on the tree. She came by later and should us the tree and it was light green and glowing with guitar picks hanging.

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