I added stuff. I swear I did. He smiled the entire time. Even when 500 drunken, underage white kids who'd never heard the man's music before rushed the stage, dancing around like a pack of absolute jackasses, the smile never left his face. Intensely self righteous Ivy League students with dreadlocks, smoking the most enormous spliff I have ever seen, filming themselves smoking said spliff, and not moving a muscle when Toots took the stage.
Dancing is for the white man.
Certainly not for wealthy, newly enlightened gentlemen with huge trust funds and absolutely no sense of humor. Old, scary people who lurched and twitched in uncomfortable looking shoes and real honest to god outfits. 18 year old Ivy League students who jumped the net they'd put up to keep them away from the bar. Dorky, dancing fools. This included me.