This time, back in the day, I would have set up my DJ station, had a drink and be ready to roll.
Yes, I was a DJ.
And I was great! Just ask me!
Seriously though, this was one of my favorite professions.
I loved every moment of being a DJ. I loved the set up. I loved the chit chats with the bar staff. Chit chats with the public. The drugs. The alcohol. I loved it all.
Today, I sit at home unable to attend a 21st because I went to a sensational market with my mum. I am exhausted and swollen (lymphodema).
It doesn’t really seem that long ago that I was belting out tunes for the local Hahndorf community and seeing them through the night with my selections.
Oh how times change.