....or ever before!
On the drive home I saw a busker. Nothing too odd about that. Don't usually see anyone busking on our route, but still not that odd. Scruffy college type. The odd thing was the instrument he was playing...
The recorder! That's right everyone's favourite elementary school out of tune torture. He was actually playing it reasonably well. The tune was Yellow Submarine. Interesting.... instead of an open guitar case for money, he had a sweater or jacket on the ground. Someone had given him an apple, I didn't notice any money. We joked that people were donating whatever groceries they could spare. I guess that's what you get for busking outside a Valu-Mart.
Busking with a recorder, what's next?