08-28-2016, 04:29 PM
Anton had to smile at the gentleman and his curiosity. What a curiosity that this man had come to him with a question. The tuxedo definitely had Anton curious. Who was this man and what did he do - and why did he look somewhat familiar.
"There are several stories as to the how it got started. Which one is true? Well no one knows."
Anton finished his wine and waved his empty glass at the bartender, who began to prepare another. Anton nodded in thanks. "Everything from wishing someone could luck grabs the attention of the evil eye to reference a bow at the end of a performance with bended knee - hence a 'broken leg'"
Anton demonstrated.
The bartender brought him his glass and as he took it, Anton recognized the man. It was difficult to see as he wasn't wearing his stage make up, but Anton recognized Methos. Many would be surprised that a classically trained opera singer enjoyed Methos' music, but Anton was a fan although attending 'rock' concerts wasn't really his thing.
"And now I remember where I recognize you from."
Anton said with a smile. "I'm a big fan or your Fertile Anomaly Album."
Anton spoke quietly. No make up and a secluded corner. Methos was trying to be hidden at least at this point. He didn't want to draw undue attention. Anton understood the desire to be isolated at times better than most. A signal to the bartender and the bartender moved the bottle from Methos' tab to Anton's own. The rock star would have noticed it.
"For your time,"
he said with a smile. "You're out with a friend and I don't want to keep you."
"There are several stories as to the how it got started. Which one is true? Well no one knows."
Anton finished his wine and waved his empty glass at the bartender, who began to prepare another. Anton nodded in thanks. "Everything from wishing someone could luck grabs the attention of the evil eye to reference a bow at the end of a performance with bended knee - hence a 'broken leg'"
Anton demonstrated.
The bartender brought him his glass and as he took it, Anton recognized the man. It was difficult to see as he wasn't wearing his stage make up, but Anton recognized Methos. Many would be surprised that a classically trained opera singer enjoyed Methos' music, but Anton was a fan although attending 'rock' concerts wasn't really his thing.
"And now I remember where I recognize you from."
Anton said with a smile. "I'm a big fan or your Fertile Anomaly Album."
Anton spoke quietly. No make up and a secluded corner. Methos was trying to be hidden at least at this point. He didn't want to draw undue attention. Anton understood the desire to be isolated at times better than most. A signal to the bartender and the bartender moved the bottle from Methos' tab to Anton's own. The rock star would have noticed it.
"For your time,"
he said with a smile. "You're out with a friend and I don't want to keep you."