I've been in a giddy mood today after escaping the heat and entered the air conditioned Sunroom. Something about comfortable temperatures makes me feel all silly and gooey inside. Then a coworker told me that I look like a be-bopper and that the restaurant is apt to be far more successful if only I would do be-bop dances. That did me in...I was in full-on goofy-mode for the rest of the night.
Then on my way back to my apartment, my favorite street musicians were playing. An old man and a mandolin and a 20-something girl with a fiddle singin' honky-tonk/bluegrass of the best order. I gave them a dollar.