Mickey and OPEN
Mickey hadn't planned on being at the event, but he'd forgotten about it until he'd walked into Murphy's looking for a beer and by then it was too late to bail. He wasn't one of singing, so he wasn't about to get up there, but he was willing to grab a barstool near the end of the bar and sit himself in it, angling towards the little stage so he could see. At least the place was trying something different, branching out and all that.