In order to add to my "nice but kind of awkward/weird" cred, I sat and watched across the street for about an hour. It was a nice day, and as good an excuse as any to read in the square. Although from where I was sitting, most of your music was completely drowned out by the Italians. But that was okay.
I'd really wondered what the old couple wanted! I was going to drop off a dollar. But when I swung by you were chatting with some ladies. I didn't want to interrupt you.
To convince them we're a community deserving of comment of the week, we have to be better than we've been. Or Alison needs to stop huffing catnip. I'm not sure which.
I can understand the urge to be all defiant, like "You wanted me to hurt but I am untouchable!" But all the readers want from Discomfort Zone is to see, "You guys, it was worse than you could have possibly imagined!!" followed by disgusting details. Basically DZ should be Fear Factor Blog, I guess. Who is going to eat some spiders or swim in slugs? We would be glad to read about that.
That man that told you about Tommy Emmanuel did you a favor. You should absolutely plan on seeing him. The guy is absolutely incredible --jawdroppingly good and a consummate showman.
I wash my hands of you, Blogtown DZ voters.
Please tell me you'd have dreaded that awful metal show, Ned.
I'd really wondered what the old couple wanted! I was going to drop off a dollar. But when I swung by you were chatting with some ladies. I didn't want to interrupt you.
I HOPE YOU HAD A GOOD TIME.
@Cup: You win the Blogtown Stalker of the Week award! Since they don't seem to award Comment of the Week any more, that's about as good as it gets.
The puppet show was pretty good though.