Folk mass outside at my church, and I used my bullhorn yet again to help them balance the sound system output. It was great to sing folk music again, and everything went well except for some feedback from the lecturn and priest mics.
Then we went to the fair and just had a lovely time. Having enough cash to not count pennies spent for once, I was cathartic after wandering without a care, buying a few items and snacks, and catching Zoppe’s “dog and pony show” circus, which was awesome. I bought Mer a stuffed pony, and she cried.
I can’t wait to go again with Chrissie and other friends over the course of the week.
Oh, and I got to use the bullhorn as the Fisher Park PA System when I got home to get people to move their cars for tree trimming in the morning. All is well in the world. Will dream sweet dreams of friends I miss tonight, I’m sure.