Today I was making a delivery to Euclid and College,. As I was walking out of the front door of the clients house, I heard some guitar and singing from just a couple of houses down.
I walked down to where I heard it (about three houses down) and tried to find exactly where it was coming from. I looked up to the second floor windows of a house, and noticed a guy sitting playing his guitar, and singing his little heart out.
The music was kind of seventies sounding, and with the sun shine, I just wanted to lay down on the grass and listen to this incredible sound. After spending most of my day near the busy traffic, and loud subways, this was a much needed break.
Unfortunately duty called, and I had to go. Damn that omni-present voice on my shoulder (two way radio)
