On Tuesday, after starting my new job, I went to Harvard Square to perform. Unfortunately, it was well over 90 degrees, and apparently reached 105 in some parts of Boston. I played anyways, and made about $15, but it was extremely uncomfortable.
One man brought me a cup of ice water from Au Bon Pain shortly after I started, which was incredibly nice. A few other people stopped to inquire whether I had lost my mind, playing out in such heat. I assured them that I was, in fact, perfectly sane.
So basically, I never want to play in such heat, ever again.
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