Today's bike ride to school meandered around town so I could run a few errands on the way. Nothing special.. just the bank, the post office, the mechanic's. Ended up at the log house for a few hours, listening to RootsRadio and felt the Scandinavian bug bite me again. Now I'm looking for ways to get a PhD in something so I can go be a professor of folklore and/or music in Sweden. Butch wants this plan to take us by way of Portland, OR. I think this could probably be done! For now, I'm perfectly happy in Bowling Green! Just gotta find some folks who want to start a Swedish folk/jazz band with me. Who's in?