So,
tonight I felt like there was actually a little bit of culture in my town.
Me and the family went to a local steakhouse,
and around the corner in the back room a bluegrass band was playing,
and the mandolin-er was really good.
But the cool thing,
was that these four men were playing so great,
but there was no audience,
so it seemed that they were only playing for themselves.


I'll talk to you all later,
but for now I must work on solving the romantic mystery of Catherine and Heathcliff,
and somewhere along the way,
more than likely,
I'll be too distracted thinking of my own love story to pay attention to theirs.















zinkwazi

Either way,
good night.

love, rudi