last wednesday

last wednesday we were in town for anita's mother's, there was stuff she'd needed to remove from the place, so she and i drove down and removed whatever we could. after we decided to stop by the old open mic at the rumba cafe, and thats where we headed. she and i walked in and found an old man playing acoustic on stage, singing imaculately. the open mic host played a few, then had anita and i go on after the break. i grabbed my blue guitar, she grabbed the music and up we went. it was nice.