Why not?

Dad was adding the previous post about the book fair tonight when he heard what sounded like Bluegrass music coming through the front windows. So he peeked outside and, believe it or not, saw three guys and a gal strumming away on a porch across the street!

Overwhelmed with curiosity, Dad walked over there and said, "We moved here from Kentucky recently, and I thought I heard Bluegrass over here."

"Yes, you did," one guy said.

A few moments later, Dad asked, "So why ARE you playing Bluegrass over here?"

And one guy just said, "Why not?"

Indeed, why not!

It turns out that at least one of the guys - Dad didn't stick around for all the details - lives in the apartment on the top floor of that building, and he's a Chicagoan. One of the other guys also is a Chicago native, and the third guy is from Colorado. The gal is from North Carolina.

Stranger, though, is this: The other two people standing on the porch and listening to this quartet are from LOUISVILLE.

What a coincidental day!