Spring is here. Yay. Insert opening joke here. Yay. Move to next paragraph. Yay.

To tell you the truth, its been here for a while now. I think the last time it snowed was two weeks ago, but its been such a mild winter, relaxing days in the park and sun have becoming worrying common for March. I also know its spring because “club style shania twain bridge” singer has come out of hibernation. Looking slimmer from a gruelling winter of rehearsal, preparation and crafting of his art.

I first wrote about him when I arrived here last summer in this post. He’s always been somewhat of a hero of mine ever since I arrived. Its difficult to describe his unique genre of music, i’d probably go for “musical massacre”, his limited repertoire of about 10 songs, his mole like appearance, to says he’s has the full package would be a criminal understatement. I can talk about his heart-wrenching renditions of “your song”, but I wouldn’t be able to find the words to do his act justice. So what i’ll do is talk about what he has come to represent for me.