Emily & I had big cousin El over last night for pizza, talkin' baseball and some singin' and strummin'. El was my guitar teacher when I was a wee lad and I owe him a debt of grattitude that simply can not be put in words (but perhaps music?)
Anyway, we managed to rock out for a good little while and I even got to sing a few. Em was in fine form; I think she even surprised herself. El was, of course, fantastic. He knows SO many songs and plays so well. It was a great time.
El - thanks for the Beatles, U2 and Bruce. We'll do it again soon.
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