After an hour of the broadcast, I figured I’d head back to San Diego. I told the women what the bouncer told me about not needing to tip the waitress. I told them I wanted to leave a tip but was completely broke. I asked, “Can you cover it?” They pulled out a 20-dollar bill and said we were good.
A guy next to me said as I was walking out, “You sit with the two hottest chicks here and you make them leave the tip. You got balls.”
As I walked to my car, I heard a group talking about driving from Phoenix to be there and hoping to meet one of the Doors. I handed them my VIP pass and said, “Go meet them now.”