Rough week of street performing.

I tell you it was painful. Just when you think you got it all figured out, you realize. . . you know nothing. Kept a good, positive mental attitude, but it was a humbling week of busking. Others were blaming it on the heat. I don't buy it, it wasn't that hot. 85 degrees, sunny with no humidity. At least I've got my rent together, that's about it.

Scotty did well on Sunday. I'm very proud of him.