Army Post Road

     This evening was neat. We went to dinner at Buffalo Wild (go figure, it was a Tuesday, when do we do that?) and then after that we went to Java Joe’s for coffee and that’s when the departure from the typical happened. As we found out, Java Joe’s has a Poetry Slam on the third Tuesday of every month which tonight happened to be. The four of us (my parents and Keely, who also happened to be the party at dinner) sat and listened to the first round (it was a three-round competition) and then they departed. I stayed and listened to another round. It was a very good thing. I hadn’t done anything like that for a while, other than listening to NPR occasionally when I’m driving. In middle school and the first part of high school I really enjoyed poetry so it was nice to go back to that for a little while. Plus there were a few cute girls there (too young for sure though).