Maybe it’s just me, but…
Overheard by a musician working the cash register at a local Austin shop:
I hear the same old stuff coming from Nashville, all the time. Three chords, same old pile of garbage. I could write that in an instant and make millions.
I hate to point this out, and maybe it’s just me who’s thinking this, but what’s stopping you?
I was a little shocked and silent nonetheless. The person he was talking to stopped talking too; maybe we were thinking the same thing?
…that maybe it’s better to just engage and see where that leads?