there is nothing more beautiful than the sound of strings rubbing against fingers. The melody coming from the notes picked on the strings, meaningful words rippling through a beautifully written piece of music.
Oh the joy of showering alone! There are no children wanting to play water games and complaining of being cold, no waterhog husbands stealing all the warmth... Just me.
Why not take a few shots to commemorate the moment.
Loner 1 meets Loner 2 and you have a budding freindship. Throw in an awesome car, a few boys for entertainment, some fun STUFF here and there and you've got the way we were. Me and Marty.