I was afraid they were going to chase me out, but it was literally the last "somebody crowd me with love..." on. So I got to hear him belt out the ending and then took off. It didn't dawn on me that I was going to be able to hear the show, so I was a little stunned when I got in there, shivering from the cold, and heard the music. I just sort of stood there for a second, probably looking vaguely dumbfounded until the guy with the CD's asked me what I needed.
A work of art is an invitation to love.
Updated On: 2/10/07 at 08:24 PM