So there I was, sitting in the drizzly rain on South King Street, playing a few tunes. It was Ab Fab!
When I first attempted to play I was drowned out by some dude belting out a few tunes at the top of Grafton Street. As one who is not easily deterred by the little obstacles of life this was but a mere hiccup on the road to universal stardom. After half an hour or so my tormentor had departed the scene and I was all set to wow the world. The Yank had come along to offer some support and it was great to have him there. I played my repertoire of 7 tunes, made plenty of mistakes but loved every minute of it. I didn’t make a cent but I felt rich inside.
I’m heading back up there tomorrow!!
Blind light 
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