<p>NJRes, that is hilarious (the song). I don’t recall what he was playing. I recall how in normal introductions, name/age came up. It turns out that he has the same name as my brother and was born on the same day in the same year. I recall that convo. Also, since he had been in Boston a while and I was new, he was going to go out in Harvard Square with me to hear music. </p>
<p>While he ought to write a song about how he met his wife doing laundry and now he never has to do it…or “she just loved my underwear”…LOL (I’m gonna suggest this topic now)…I have heard him publicly perform a song he wrote (recently) about how he hates to do the dishes! (I tend to cook dinner and he cleans up)</p>
<p>Oh, I should add since you said it was quite an “image” of him playing guitar waiting for the laundry…well guess where he practices guitar in our house now? We have a fairly big house but it is very “open”. The downstairs rooms are not closed off and the great room is vaulted to the upstairs where there is a bridge connecting the bedrooms. We can talk floor to floor easily. When he practices guitar (which is every day) and I don’t really want to hear it if it is distracting, he goes to the one place he can shut out the noise and that is our master bathroom which is large enough that he brings in a chair and plays in there (in case you had images of him sitting on something else). Truly, he was practicing in there last night.:D</p>
<p>However, back when kids (particularly youngest) lived here, and he took her to dance or some other activity (which are all very far from here so the parent has to stay and can’t go home), she would absolutely KILL him if he brought his guitar and practiced anywhere near by. Big no no in her eyes.</p>