Tom
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I walk out my front door today and see a Hawaiian guy walking the neighborhood. He said "hi, my name is Sammy". We talk for a while, and I learn that he's lived in the community for 15 years, although we've never met. I ask "do you play ukulele", and his eyes light up before he asked if I have a uke and could he see it. I disappear into the house and bring out a concert and a baritone uke (the baritone is tuned like a guitar, and I later find out that Sammy also plays guitar).
I'm treated to an impromptu 'concert' on my driveway. I invite Sammy to our next uke band practice, and tell him to bring a uke.
I'm treated to an impromptu 'concert' on my driveway. I invite Sammy to our next uke band practice, and tell him to bring a uke.