I ran across this photo the other day and thought my last trip to Italy. Tyler and I were hiking in Cinque Terre along the coast, and we met this girl and her mother who were doing the same thing, just going in a different direction. She had this banjo (distinctively American) and seemed proud of it. I thought it was great. I told her about meeting a rock star once and asking him if he could read music. So she asked me, "well, could he read music?" I told her he said, "Yeah, but not enough to hurt my music." I could see her mom smiling in the background.
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