Another night at The Triple Door. This time it was Tommy Castro, with a Vietnamese party. My partner is from Vietnam, and we brought her friends along. Everybody seemed to have fun. I don’t know if the language barrier diminished their enjoyment, but they were happy they came. The music was to everybody’s liking. Tommy seemed to put on a good show, but I overdrank and my mind was on the others in our party. Don’t know that I can afford to do it again soon, on my fixed budget.