Me and Warren, reflected in the gallery window |
Lots of beach people came by, but not many stopped to listen. I'm not sure why, but it seemed like a lot of girl-girl couples came by, and they did tend to stop. Sometimes Laguna seems like a town from the past with its small-town feel and friendliness, and sometimes it seems like the town of the future, with its easy and open attitudes toward people's proclivities. I love it.
But Silly Patty came by, so even when nobody else would stop, she was there to sing to. Unfortunately, the whole thing was cut short (at two hours and only 26 bucks) when the batteries in the amplifier went dead. They seem OK now, so I guess they just weren't fully charged.
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