So I had a gig today, and I went to a high school orchestra concert tonight. A couple thoughts about the day's events:

1. Cello is hot. There's nothing hotter than a guy in a tux playing a cello. Well, of course he has to look like he knows what he's doing. He certainly wouldn't look hot if he looked like a damn chicken playing the cello. Either way, I've decided that a cellist is a necessity. I need one in my living room constantly, to play Bach for me whenever I want him to.

2. Why do boys in high school look like grown men? That's just wrong.

3. I'm really angry at my parents for not starting me on cello when I was eight. I think I'd make a decent cellist. Hmm...I wonder what life would be like if I had played cello instead of violin...

4. Andrew needs to learn how to play cello.

Well, that's about it. And Vicki...I don't think I'd EVER desire anything like that. EW.