I got dressed up on Monday and played my harp for a very warm audience. One gentleman bowed after every song. He seemed to believe he was the performer, and not I. Afterwards, when all of the hugs and autographs were behind me, I sought him out.

"Hey Jordan, where is you?"

"I's sitting right next to ewe."

bittenbites

Had you heard this?

Work is really hard these days.

It's not what it looks like.

I wish it was not what it looks like.

Joel is responsible for what this looks like.