First of all I just want to say one thing: I fucking love sitting in my backyard and writing journal entries while drinking a beer. It instills in me a sense of zen like peace and tranquility that I can't describe. I highly recommend it if you have the means.
Last night Bob and I went to a music/art show. It was hosted by a band known as His Name is Alive (really more of a solo artist). It consisted of several home made thumb pianos connected amplifiers that were being played at once. This resulted in a cacaphony of noise that was interesting for a while.
Bob (the Bob) is a huge fan of His Name is Alive and was very excited to finally be able to meet Warren Defever, the composer of all their songs. Bob got his picture taken with Warren and expressed his admiration for his work. I must say that Warren is a very nice fellow and he was very humble.
Overall it was a good time.