yea, I know the 2am thing screwed the title up but... nyway! Here I am, telling the story of a gorgeous night... it all begins a week ago. I told a friend of mine that I was gonna ride my bike to my gf's house and that I'd play her a song at 2am. But he said no! you'll play your gf a song next weekend and I'll do the same. And so it goes. when the hour came I was like "shit, I'm not doing this!" but I did, and I can still smell her in my clothes and in my hands and in my guitar . It's freakin' awsome!