Village Life
Have I mentioned how close I live to our little village? I'm less than a block from the main street. We are a resort town and you know what that means -- bars with bands! Monkey Boy and I have gotten in the habit of opening the door to the porch off my master bedroom and listening to music at night. Right now we're listening to what sounds like a middle-age white man sing his interpretation of Prince's classic song "Kiss." Interesting.
Labels: small town life
4 Comments:
Does this ever cause a problem?
Sounds like such a great place to live!
I think the same guy was at one of the restaurants on Marietta Square, singing "Boy Named Sue"...
Rick: Not really. The noise doesn't bother us at night because there are storm doors on the other side of my French doors that keep the noise out. The only time that it's a bother is the 4th of July. The crowds get kind of crazy.\
Terri: We love it here. Very Mayberry.
Anunmaker: We do seem to have an overabundance of lounge lizards in this state!
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