Monday, February 28, 2011

The feeling is mutual, I'm sure.

Dear Nashville,

As turned off as I am by autotune, faux hawks, and the "Nashville sheen," I am thoroughly impressed by your lack of djembes.

I will grow to love you one day.

Tepidly Yours,
Jonni Greth
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2 comments:

  1. beth.a.hopFebruary 28, 2011 at 10:17 PM

    We have the "cajón": i'm betting we'll win you over eventually.

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  2. UnknownFebruary 28, 2011 at 10:52 PM

    Tepid is one of my favorite words. High five, bff.

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