I'll bet you didn't know I love guys who play the guitar. Wait...who am I kidding? Of course, you know I love guys who play guitar. I can't quite explain it. The music makes my heart beat a little faster. I become immersed in what I'm hearing, in who is playing. Last night, at The Blue Note, I was immersed in Marc Broussard. He didn't disappoint.
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Sounds like fun!
Afterthought. . . in lieu of all the blogthings quizzes. . . WHERE is the, "which FRIENDS character are you" quiz? This is what I want to know! :)
Boone just asked the other day if you were still obsessed with John Mayer, who by the way, sounds kind of like a freak based on the article I read not so long ago. It was, however, in Us Weekly, so their facts may be slightly sketchy. I love that you become immersed in music and go to concerts all the time! It is classic Amy! Did you know that my old landlord was part owner of the Blue Note? At least he was when we were there.
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