Well, you know last time I came here it was empty, but you know it wasn't so bad and the coffee I had earlier just doesn't compare to the stuff that Swede served, and besides, I owe him a "thank you", now that I've managed to translate that Swedish toast he said to English where it means "Finally a bodhrán player good enough to let live"(LOL), And while I'm not sure what that means I oughta go pay a visit, and wouldn't it be nice if there was a big crowd there today and a lot of musicians to play with and so I'm going up to the door and there's not a lot of wagons out front but if memory serves me correctly, they try to have patrons park in the back so decent folks don't get upset about us hanging out here on Sunday so I go up to the door and who do I see but....