All you good time people...
So what are the odds of landing in a new job where your workmates just happen to spin Doc Boggs tunes to keep themselves in a peaceful state of mind? I figure the odds are about 5,000 to 1.
Last week I walked out of my office to the strains of "Country Blues" -- with my co-workers adding their best Boggs-voices to the song every time "good time people" was delivered by 'ole Dock. I almost fainted.
I spent almost eight years at my previous gig just getting the folks there to not poke their heads into my office and make contorted faces when I put Dock in the office airways... now I have a gig where the cohabitants freely listen to Dock of their own will and completely independent of my prompting.
I knew this gig was meant to be mine. If anything proves it, Dock Boggs music does.
Last week I walked out of my office to the strains of "Country Blues" -- with my co-workers adding their best Boggs-voices to the song every time "good time people" was delivered by 'ole Dock. I almost fainted.
I spent almost eight years at my previous gig just getting the folks there to not poke their heads into my office and make contorted faces when I put Dock in the office airways... now I have a gig where the cohabitants freely listen to Dock of their own will and completely independent of my prompting.
I knew this gig was meant to be mine. If anything proves it, Dock Boggs music does.
posted by D.Rey at 5:59 PM
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