It was interesting to see a man carrying what looked like his home on his back and as Amanda turned away from him her eyes went wide. Oh my god, was he homeless? Nah… come in, he dressed nicely; how is that possible. Maybe he just has a lot of stuff he takes with him to and from his little shows. And he probably doesn’t make that much as a struggling comedian so his travel bag is not put together well. He doesn’t act like a homeless man, he certainly doesn’t dress like one and the bow tie is cool.

Her face relaxed as he fell into step with her and the two began to exit the park and start towards the local diner. “So you don’t see like much of a local either Winstin, where are you from?” The birds chirped around them in the warm spring afternoon welcoming the fresh new life being birthed into the world. Spring was always a magical time of year and nothing about this town screamed L.A. and that, [i]that[/i] was something Amanda knew she would grow to love!