saturday nights are for roast duck, good-hearted claret, rosemary mashed potatoes, bulleit bourbon milk punch, apple pie with steve’s homemade custard, and, most importantly, warblin’ on guitars and the piano with faith.

one minute you’re letting the dust gather on the digital piano; another minute, you’re getting married and taking a picture of your refreshingly non-diamond, rose de france amethyst engagement ring on said dusty digital piano.