Played an Open Mic Last Night and a Man in the Front Row Fell Genuinely Asleep During My Encore

Hannah Miller’s diary on gig life, wounded pride, and finding the whole thing funnier in hindsight

Head back, mouth open, fully gone by the second verse. I finished the song anyway, mostly for the three people who were awake. He woke up for the applause and clapped along like nothing happened. Best gig review I’ve gotten in months, in its own strange way. Further diary entries continue at bohiney.com, with the original piece live at prat.uk.

SOURCE: https://prat.UK/