Small Stone -- February 3

It's first Friday in the small town -- no one is sure what's going on -- it's a little girl wearing high-heel shoes -- it's a flutter of music across a wide lawn -- it's storekeeps staying late -- it's crackers and cheese.  Somewhere there's a city, wide awake and all grown up.  Here, we're playing as hard as we can, we meet on the corner, wide-eyed and wondering.