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Serenade
October
wilowisp
As my aunt and uncle were in town from California, we made plans to meet up with them, my parents and my other aunt for dinner at Hell's Kitchen. A very enjoyable time with good food and good company. A live show was setting up as we neared the end of our meal - we were pleasantly surprised to find out that the performer was Erin Schwab. The Boy and I have seen her show twice and think she's fantastic! So we called up a friend and convinced my family to stick around for her show. I know that we loved it, and I have a feeling my parents did to.

I'm not a spontaneous person, so to have something like this serendipitously dropped into my lap is incredible good fortune. Part of it is pure dumb luck, I know. But part of me chooses to celebrate it as a result of being connected to the city. I don't know all the secret haunts or indie poetry gatherings - I'm not up on my underground politicos or nationally recognized establishments. Still, I like to think I'm somewhere in the veins of the city, not just sitting on its skin.

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