Bedford Bliss
I had a great time last weekend, despite having my train catch on fire!
Here’s the truth:
Every time I go into NYC I get this shit-eating-grin on my face, totally involuntary, and when I catch it happening I giggle ever so softly. There is something about NYC that makes me feel at home. Odd, because I grew up in a slow moving small town in Maryland (pop.less than 2,000) None the less, the people are familiar and places make me comfortable. It baffles me that people say NYC is an alien place, that the people are rude and the pace too fast and loud. All I know know is–> there is a voice telling me never to leave (and I’m not talking about Micha and Dave verbally saying as much).
Now onto the title:
I drug my friend John (totally different, if I drugged him) along to meet up with Chuck, a long time interslice friend and all around awesome guy. Coffee and conversation ensued. This is a classic meet up combo, because it works. No pressure to be clever or fancy. Just relax and let the words flow as they will!! Chuck was kind enough to to put up with my ramblings 😉 and let me see the practice space for the band he is in, “Hidden People” (NOT “hittin’ people”). I like seeing little odds and ends that make up the everyday happenings in someones life. You know, details that someone might not feel is THAT important. -insert smile here-
Chuck and ME
if you are interested in seeing/ hearing “Hidden People” CLICK they have a show coming up VERY soon!!
I hope that one day soon I can trick Chuck into meeting up with me again 🙂
Weee!
Neostatic 