On the seawall today, nobody around and I start to hear this magical sound. Came around the corner and off in the distance there's this guy passionately playing a piano and singing like he didn't give a shit about what anyone thought of him. He was squirming around, missing notes, hollering while his voice was cracking. It sounded good. It was nice to see someone unself-conscious, it's been a long time since I've seen that. It made me loosen up just the right amount.