It’s the weekend. Dress up. People are walking the ped mall
as something to do, not to get to a destination, so be presentable and sing
out.
Find a good spot. The piano players are out--as are many
buskers, so you might have to continue farther west toward the mountains, your
as-yet-uncharted block in this town. There is a payphone there, which you hope
is out of commission, and it will make a good backstop. Keep an extra eye on
your stuff today--since you went for the dress instead of jeans, you have no
pockets.
About the dress… It’s a nice touch since this is Sunday, and
so many people are out that this is like a real show. But be mindful each time
you stoop down for your water, or to protect your dollars from the wind.
And there will be wind. Although it batters your voice
for the first few numbers, it provides a bit of relief from the 80-something
heat. Stay in the shade. There is a bank of benches near that food cart, far
enough away from the payphone that you’re not technically interrupting the
cellphone users on the benches, but later your audience will assemble there.
They stand, the lean on trees, and one by one by one by one
they come forward with dollar bills that stack up and flutter at your feet.
Keep putting them back under the coins, but know that you might lose a few. You
have still broken your record.
Many people sit and listen for multiple songs, and it’s worth
way more than the bucks dropped by passers-by. At least four people will come
and talk with you. Long-Forgotten
Fairytale is going over well with families and young girls. They don’t know
how brilliantly Stephin Merritt can craft a screed to an ex; they know only
that you said ‘castle’ and ‘princess.’ One mom tells you that the small pink
child to her right wanted to thank you herself but was too shy. But that girl
is not too shy to stare and stare.
A photographer comes by on the second round of Wilder Than Her. You wish beyond wishing
that you had more water or breath or finger power, but you will have to tell
your audience that this is your last song. They don’t know that it was also
your first, over eighty minutes ago. Keep singing, and when you are packing up, be careful with that enormous pile of cash. People are watching.
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