As I ate lunch in an office building's subterranean food court today, the house piano player, a distinguished man in a suit, riffed on the melody of Peter, Bjorn and John's Young Folks.
As I ate lunch in an office building's subterranean food court today, the house piano player, a distinguished man in a suit, riffed on the melody of Peter, Bjorn and John's Young Folks.
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Comments (3)
was he really 'distinguished'?
June 13, 2008 7:47 AM
I'd like to think so. Distinguished-looking, I guess I should have said.
June 14, 2008 5:11 PM
i eat in a 'subterranean food court' across the hall from my sub-basement office - aint no music for nothing in there
June 14, 2008 9:38 PM