Chey’s Lounge

Not a big fan of breaking rules. Makes me nervous. Another one of those days where I’m not entirely sure what to say. Life is so… what you make of it I guess. Here I am acknowledging it once again. Trying to practice what I believe. I kinda have a love hate relationship with listening to people talk on the phone in public. It’s better than people watching. Much more to work with when crafting a little life for this stranger and the person on the other end of the phone line. Phone lines aren’t much of a thing anymore, but you know what I mean. Isn’t language so fun? Ah yes, that’s something I haven’t mentioned much. I really like learning about different languages since I’m not very good at applying myself enough to actually learn a new language. I should really get to that. Would be good for the brain. I have a decent foundation to try to pick up learning French or Spanish again. Mandarin is probably most practical. Farsi would be interesting. Imagine what poems that would unlock. A topic for another day, me thinks. 

Anyone have any opinions on encores at shows? What’s the point if it’s always planned? Is there a reason? A nice little break for the band perhaps? Maybe they just like hearing people beg for them. That’s sooo fair. Me too buddies. I wonder why we evolved to enjoy music. Does it involve rhythm? Idk. Will chat soon. Toodaloo