I gained most of my practical playing experience on the streetcorners and sidewalks of various cities. Illegal... my ass. They ought to realize that a person playing on the street is there to play, not earn a living... the case is out because people like to reward in that way... I wouldn't give a crap if they paid me or not. If I cared that I was to be compensated, then why would I brave the heat and cold and rain and snow and all the other BS just to make people smile? Oh, well... chalk it up to corporate a-holes once again... I'm glad I'm a member of the Great Historical Bum Society.
May The Road Rise To Meet You,
Stevangelist
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