On Saturday night we stopped by Starbucks, hoping for a relaxing evening of coffee and conversation. We arrived to find that a local group, The Harmonicoots, had a gig there that night. The place was abuzz with lively, silver-haired individuals, harmonicas, clapping, and foot-tapping. We (scratch that, I) even got a chance to sing along with some of the songs.
Even though it wasn’t what we had originally planned, we had a good time.
Since Kevin got a harmonica for Christmas, I told him that he should join a group like The Harmonicoots when he gets old and that I would attend every single show.
[He was noncommittal on this one. But I think it would be fun.]
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Amy! You re-arranged all your links! You were my master directory, and now I have to learn new places for everything. Oh, well. It actually makes sense this way.
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