At last, a nice weekend! I went downtown to the Brownstone House and heard a friend of mine's Rock band play. It was such a beautiful night that the door of the coffee house was left open to let in the fresh air. Anyway, someone passing by complained to the police about the loud music. Humorously, the Gestapo didn't show up until the concert was over. The ridiculous thing about this whole scenario is that downtown Battle Creek is the deadest place on the planet most of the time. There was a time decades ago when downtown BC was a happening scene, but not anymore. I can only scratch my head in bewilderment. 
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bathory:
actually, i have taken acting classes...back in high school. it is a really interesting thing, though. people read body language even when they dont know it. sorta scarey how your subconcious can do things like that.
bathory:
its in hopefuls and my pics