...with Gary Brown at Alibi's in Carlisle PA Friday 3/4, and in Leesburg VA Saturday 3/5, at Buffalo Wings & Beer on the Rt.7 Bypass.
I'll take 'em in reverse order...
Saturday: The Buffalo Wings & Beer is one of those places with a tile floor, no stage, lots of big windows, exposed ducts and vents hanging from the high ceiling, and best of all, about 40 big-screen TVs which were showing various sporting events all night.

Not the greatest music venue. The crowd peaked while we were setting up, and drained away the whole time we were playing. The high point of the night came when the manager looked around at the 6 customers left, and said we could skip the last set and pack it up. Yeah, one of those "at least we got the money" nights... feh.
Friday was a bit different...
Drummer hadn't worked with the Bandleader before, and he might not again, because he showed up about 5 minutes before start time. BL was pissed, and took it out on the room by blasting out his warmup guitar licks at high volume, while drummer and I carried in the drumset. He'd left his carpet at home, and there was none to be had at the club, so his kick drum was slip-slidin' away all night.

Rookie mistake, which figures because, although talented, he's quite young. Too young to be real familiar with the blues tunes, Hendrix, SRV and Clapton covers we play. This led to some weird feels and wrong drum parts on songs us older guys have known for years.
Despite all that, we managed to make it through the first 2 sets, and start the 3rd. The crowd had slimmed down to about 1/3 of capacity, maybe 30 people. A few minutes in, BL turned to me and said "Play something funky. Just a vamp, and keep it on the one." So I started up a funky riff, drums joined in, BL joined in. We played it for a couple of minutes, and suddenly people started pouring in the door. In the space of 5 minutes, probably 60 or 70 new people arrived. It was like a bus had pulled up and disgorged an instant crowd. I used to think that was just a joke!
And not just anybody. A ton of young chicks in short skirts & dresses were on the dance floor rockin' out! Of course there was an attendant herd of dudes too. The BL took off across the dancefloor and disappeared among the dancers. A minute later, the crowd parted and I saw that he'd lost his shirt. A minute after that, he was standing on a chair, playing guitar behind his head. He was sitting on girls' laps, his wife right there taking pictures... crazy! We played that 1-chord vamp for at least 20 minutes.
Finally we ended that "song", did a couple more tunes, and it was time to end the night & pack up, although we hated to stop! That was unquestionably the most extreme example of a late-night rush that I've ever seen. It turned a mediocre night into a great party gig!
A ton of pics here:
http://community.webshots.com/album/579864183FVuXdu?start=96
Next gig: Brandy Stills (country) at Tommy's in Manassas VA. I haven't played there since I was fired from a former band in late 2000.