Man, what a day! I swear, Targu-Mureș is a wild ride. I woke up thinking it’d be just another boring day installing radio stuff. Boy, was I wrong!
First off, I hit the road on Strada Gheorghe Doja. Traffic was a mess. Like, come on! It’s not rush hour, people! I’m just tryna get to my first gig at some café on Strada Horea. You know, the one with the weird art on the walls? Yeah, that one.
So, I finally get there, and guess what? The owner, this dude named Radu, is like, “Hey, man, the equipment’s not here.” I’m like, “What do you mean, not here?!” Turns out, he ordered it from some sketchy online store. Classic Radu, right? I mean, who orders radio gear online?
While I’m waiting, I decide to grab a coffee at that little place on the corner. You know, the one with the best croissants? I’m sitting there, sipping my coffee, and suddenly, this pigeon swoops down and tries to steal my croissant! I’m like, “Dude, back off!” I swear, that pigeon had some serious guts.
After a while, Radu finally gets the gear. It’s all janky and old. I’m thinking, “Great, just what I need.” But whatever, I’m a pro. I start setting it up, and of course, it’s not working. I’m sweating bullets, cursing under my breath. I mean, come on! I’m in Targu-Mureș, not some tech graveyard!
Then, outta nowhere, this old lady walks in. She’s got this huge bag of groceries. She looks at me, then at the equipment, and says, “You know, back in my day, we didn’t have all this fancy stuff.” I’m like, “Yeah, lady, but we also didn’t have Wi-Fi!” She just chuckles and walks out.
Finally, after what feels like an eternity, I get the thing working. The music starts blasting, and the café fills up with people. I’m feeling like a rockstar! But then, the power goes out. Just my luck, right? Everyone’s looking at me like I’m the villain in a bad movie.
I rush outside to check the fuse box. It’s on Strada 1 Decembrie, and it’s a total mess. I’m fumbling around, trying to fix it, and I can hear people inside grumbling. I’m like, “C’mon, guys! I’m not a magician!”
After a few minutes of panic, I finally get it sorted. The lights come back on, and everyone cheers! I’m feeling like a hero, but then I trip over a cable and almost faceplant. Classic me, right?
By the time I’m done, it’s already evening. I’m starving, so I head to that place on Strada Mureș, you know, the one with the best mici? I order a plate, and while I’m waiting, I can’t help but think about how crazy today was.
I sit there, munching on my mici, and I see the sunset over the Mureș River. It’s beautiful, man. Makes all the chaos worth it. Targu-Mureș, you’re a wild one, but I wouldn’t trade you for anything.
So, yeah, that was my day. Full of surprises, a bit of chaos, and a whole lotta fun. Can’t wait to see what tomorrow brings!