I got kidnapped from my house on Saturday and forced to go out with some friends. We went to a local coffee house and saw a semi-local band play. That’s when I fell in love … with the singer from the band. How sad is that? Cute, dark hair, great voice and a killer smile. I couldn’t take my eyes off him. The friends that I was with insist that he was checking me out as well. He did look my way quite a bit … but it was probably a “I wish that creep would quit staring at me” kinda thing. I hate seeing new people that I am interested in. All those insecurities rise to the surface and turn me into a shy bastard … well, more shy than I already am. Grrrr. So, this morning I dug up his email off the band’s site and sent him the few pictures I shot. I wonder if he’ll get the hint. You can guarantee that I’ll be back when they play again in a few weeks.