The New York Times published an interview with Billy Joel today and this is from that.
I'm on a train that’s bound for San Jose and there's music in my ears and the bluest blue sky in my eyes and today also happens to be Friday.
Roby, Chris, Antonio and Jayden are in town from New Orleans this week and I shiz you not Antonio, who’s five years old, just smoked Sid (11) and myself (33) in a legitimate state capitals competition.
Like whooped our dang asses.
Kid is brill.
Even though I finished reading it more than a week ago, Rupi Kaur's The Sun and Her Flowers is still all up in my ness.