Peace, brother.
One or two years ago when I came back from my guitar lessons every Wednesday, I’d often meet this old guy on his bike saying “Have a nice gig!” or “Have fun!” or just “Peace, brother.” This used to make all of my Wednesday evenings.
One or two years ago when I came back from my guitar lessons every Wednesday, I’d often meet this old guy on his bike saying “Have a nice gig!” or “Have fun!” or just “Peace, brother.” This used to make all of my Wednesday evenings.
