Coffee, Late Nights, and No Ruthus

On Thursday, we went to see Bill Malonee, his wife, a guitar and about eighteen different harmonicas at Sunergos. And we left the Ruth at some friends for the night. It was late, and I was dead tired. Sara, however, was pretty worried about RuthVicious and I think I did more babysitting than our friends. Oh well. When it was over, we went and got our girl who'd slept all night. Lucky...