This is a gig story you won't forget, and every word is true so help me God. Back in 79 I was working in a trio at a little bar in a shopping center in Fresno. One Friday night we were playing and I couldn't help but notice a couple sitting at the bar. They were drunk and making out as if no one was around. The bar tender kept telling them to knock it off. Finally she threw em' out. About 15 minutes later we took a break and I went outside with a friend to have a cigarette. The parking lot was lit up like a football stadium. Right in front of us, in the bed of an El Camino, backed into a parking stall, 3 steps from the front door, was that same couple gettin' it on!! There was no way you could miss it!. A few more people came outside for a breath of fresh air. They saw what was happening, and went back inside to tell everybody there was a "show" in the parking lot! The entire crowd came out and began laughing and cheering as lover boy kept grinding away! That's when the lady bartender, who had thrown them out originally, came outside to see what was going on. She ran back inside, and came back with a big bucket of ice water and threw it on them!! Everybody cheered as the lovers got up and tried to put their cloths on. The girl was crying and the guy was laughing as they claimed out of the back of the el Camino. Then they staggered across the parking lot, and got into ANOTHER CAR AND DROVE AWAY! It wasn't their El Camino! That's a true story so help me God.
