Stumbled into a BBQ place in Ft. Bragg on Thursday. Struck up a conversation. Ended up playing the owners blonde Lark In The Morning for a few hours. Passed the hat. ($184 !) Got offered a once a week gig. Great acoustics. Didn't need no mic. My ego is soothed. My soul is purged. My face is smiling. (okay the wrist hurts like hell, but it hurts anyhow) I loved it.
If you leave the house you're just a lightning rod for wonderful encounters.