If we were to move to New York, I would insist that we live near Washington Square Park. Only partly for the guitar playing busking opportunities. At one point there were four guitarists and a sax player. It was like my whole life jamming out in the park.

Someday I’ll walk down Waverley Place and I will see some wizards. Disney would never lie to us, would they?

Stupid dumpster muckin’ up my shot.

No wizards there.

Look what’s right down the street.