These guys could really sing Gospel music. The dude sitting in the chair had to be burning up. It was very hot and he was wearing gloves to protect his hands. He was the designated clapper and sang all the back-up parts for the quartet. Sweat was just pouring off of his bald pate and into his face. I know what it's like. I pitied him.These music groups along the street around Pike's Market have about 15-20 minute time slots in each location. The group that followed was hilarious. They were wannabe Nirvana clones (which is actually a great name for a rock group). The band was made up of two guys who obviously missed class when they were discussing hygiene. They also missed the day they gave guitar lessons. And singing lessons. OK, they were awful. But, they were so bad, it was enjoyable. Figure that one out.
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I will have to tell you, Keith, that I am having uncharitable feelings towards you. I am green with envy (the same color of green that the word verification word is right now) and am insanely jealous.
The boys ask us at least once a week (seriously) when we are going back to Seattle. I mean, there's got to be a pretty good reason we'd go 3 years in a row for vacation! You need to take Lori and the kids--they would really enjoy it!
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