A true story of a romantic adventure, vivid and unforgettable.  After taking her to the airport, I ended up in a parking lot, pre-dawn hour, playing my fiddle underneath the loudly buzzing sign for the laundry mat there.  I tuned to its drone, and played and sang to, for, and with the morning's birds, dark windows, early activites, and the sun's rising up through the cold cloudy sky ~ its all in the song....