One of these things is not like the other . . .

Tonight, Chad and I went to an open mic at a coffee shop in downtown West Chester. They have a small “library,” for customers to browse, take from, and contribute to. It’s an interesting selection of books.

One of these things is not like the other . . . anyone know which one doesn’t belong?

Speaking of “one of these things is not like the other,” I was the only female who played music, and almost the only female in attendance. What is that about?

Chad and I got asked to open for a show going on in a few weeks. Details to come, perhaps?


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