It's difficult to see Josh in the photo, but he's smack dab in the middle.
Here's a photo of what he looked like close-up.
So handsome all dressed in black.
Like Johnny Cash.
Dressed in black that is.
Not handsome like Johnny because I think Josh is much better looking than Johnny Cash.
Hamming it up for the paparazzi.
And here's a photo of the ginormous pipe organ in the Hemmie Recital Hall.
I didn't get to hear it, but imagine the sound it makes is impressive.
Made me think of Grandpa James.
Here would be the ideal place to put a music clip of the concert, but I am unable to do that for some reason.
Bleh. Darn computer stuff.
Trust me. It was nice.
The week before Josh was at a restaurant and he had his violin with him. A family eating at the restaurant asked Josh if he would play Happy Birthday for one of the daughters. He did and the father gave Josh twenty bucks.
I love this story because it so much represents Joshua.
He didn't play the song because he wanted the attention or to make money.
He did it because he is kind.
I love you Josh.
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