So it would seem that I am enrolled in graduate school again. Who knew?
A representative row of canal houses on the Singel. Would I live in one of those? Um, yeah, sure. Ya talked me into it.
On a side note, I just have to add here that the bluegrass show I'm listening to is currently playing a song that goes "I met my baby in the port-a-john line, I had to go and she was looking so fine; My eyes were floatin' and I had love on my mind, I met my baby in the Port-a-John line."
One of the verses contains the line "It's funny how love can make ya go WEEE!"
God, I love community radio.