"Where's the strangest place you've ever laid your head?"
I can sleep anywhere, through anything. Last night, I slept through a barrage of illegal fireworks that would have made a war in the middle east sound like a 4th of July Celebration in the Barrios of the United States, wait...Apparently, it's genetic. Last Spring I took this photo of my son, peacefully sleeping next to me.
...meanwhile, nearly 20,000 fans around us cheered and sang along as John Mayer performed on stage during his "Battle Studies World Tour". In my son's defense, I believe the song was a beautiful love ballad called "Comfortable". Here's a photo of John, his silhouette breaking the 'heart' formed by the lights onstage.
