My sister came over last weekend so I haven’t been out in five or six nights. Hit up the Tuesday spot and started opening. I’ll be damned if anything stuck. I was in that zone where sets don’t last but a couple of seconds before the girl turns away. This happens sometimes, usually when I’m in a foul mood. What’s strange is that last night I was in a great mood and my mood improved with every set. But I still wasn’t hooking anything. I think that I could have pushed past it if there was more opportunity. But there wasn’t, we opened till there was nothing left to open.
I’m not sure I have much else to say beyond that. I did everything I could do and I had a really fun night. I couldn’t find it, whatever it is. I’ll get at it tonight and see what happens.