Only got one place to go…

…a padded room, most likely.

Or hell.

Or both.

Anyway.

By making one silly comment, Bob unwittingly gave me a really ridiculous idea for a story. Or at least for a set of characters I could potentially develop a really ridiculous story around. I don’t know that I could put together a full plot for it, but the gears are turning on how to make it work. If nothing else, I suppose I get a pile of random scenes and conversations I can entertain my demented brain with endlessly.

Or maybe I’m just crazy.

Maybe.

Probably.

And then I fall into the abyss of Youtube and find gems like this…

Matt Nathanson and Marc Roberge singing Crowded House together…

…might need a moment…

What?

*ahem*

And now I really need a full show with these two (or the entirety of O.A.R. with MN and Aaron Tap) because I could easily sit through a two-hour set of Matt making Marc laugh when he’s trying to sing.

I am easily amused.

(Fall at Your Feet by Matt Nathanson and Marc Roberge)

The Wanderer
O.A.R.

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