Nocturnal Accordions
The weekend before last, I went to my friend Jason's bachelor party, which happened to be in his hometown of Swanzey, NH. Highlights included hiking up nearby Mount Monadnock and petting the goats at his family farm.
But as great as these things were, there was something even greater. Astounding, really. There we were sitting around our campfire, when suddenly, from the darkness, we heard the approaching sound of not one, but two, accordions.
It was one of the most enchanting and wondrous things I've ever experienced. Fortunately, our era being what it is, the moment has been captured for posterity.
http://www.facebook.com/home.php#/video/video.php?v=116538811382&ref=nf
http://www.facebook.com/home.php#/video/video.php?v=116542036382&ref=nf
http://www.facebook.com/home.php#/video/video.php?v=116560401382&ref=nf
-- Speaking of accordions, have you ever seen the kind that have a horn attached to them? Whattaya call those, anyway?
But as great as these things were, there was something even greater. Astounding, really. There we were sitting around our campfire, when suddenly, from the darkness, we heard the approaching sound of not one, but two, accordions.
It was one of the most enchanting and wondrous things I've ever experienced. Fortunately, our era being what it is, the moment has been captured for posterity.
http://www.facebook.com/home.php#/video/video.php?v=116538811382&ref=nf
http://www.facebook.com/home.php#/video/video.php?v=116542036382&ref=nf
http://www.facebook.com/home.php#/video/video.php?v=116560401382&ref=nf
-- Speaking of accordions, have you ever seen the kind that have a horn attached to them? Whattaya call those, anyway?