Nelson + Elvis = Bliss
or maybe it's Intoxication + Elvis = Nelson
(sorry for the crooked video. I'm learning.)
This guy is one of my favorites. He sits in front of Trader Joe's and writes poetry for people on the street. If you can sell jewelry, clothes, chestnuts, fake dvds, insence, fruit, perfume and baked goods...why not poems, too? I haven't had a chance to stop, but I think he and I could be good friends.
No lie. This is what my friend Katherine and I did on Saturday morning.
Not the Infrared Sauna nor the Yoga & Pilates... the Whole. Body. Vibration. It was pretty much amazing. Check it out: http://www.rty30.com/ Don't laugh, it's legit.
Because why wouldn't you expect to see a flag troop in Chelsae?
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