When I went to White Oak last Friday I was not really expecting much. I envisioned it as little room with all the senior women crammed in there doing their nails and spraying toxic chemicals in their. I was right about the toxic chemicals I should have worn a gas mask nonetheless I still went. This time I actually played my guitar for these lovely women as they got their nails done. At first I started with some soft background music and then slowly progressed to a faster pace. Then they requested me to play some Hispanic oriented music unfortunately I had to improvise. I had a great time playing for these interesting women and when one of them said I should write a auto -biography on being the only brave man to enter a Salon. I never laughed so much in my life. They should start a tv show Grandparents say the darnest things!
