Tuesday, March 17, 2009

On the way home from the big AZ-CA trip, I ran into this fine chap. He was busking up a storm in a shopping area. I stopped to say listen to his tunes and say hi; he was a friendly man willing to talk and have his photo taken.
Happy St. Patrick's day, for what it's worth and all it might mean to you.

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