It was a bust last night.  I only sold one napkin art, and traded another one for a Raineer Ale.

     I wasn't sitting at my regular table.  I thought I would try something else.  It didn't work too good.

     It is better when I sit in the back.

     Meanwhile, it is like the Mos Eisley cantina sometimes, with eyes watching everything.  I can think of one guy who is like a vulture, sitting on his perch viewing the landscape.
     He makes me feel uncomfortable.

     But hey, I did have a good time.  My coffers were not lined with galactic credits last night, though.  I was a little disappointed.

     A couple of people really liked my art, however.  That made me feel good.

     Overall, it was kind of a slow night.  There was nothing anybody could do about that.

     All I can do is try again tonight.