Some things stay the same

We went to bluegrass at Atlas Cafe last night. It's a favorite Thursday evening event but one that we haven't checked out in a few months.

Yeah, nothing appears to have changed in the past few months. It's all the same. Most of the same characters were there, just doing their bluegrass thing. Food was the same. Beer was the same. All the same tables and chairs were there, and the same old raggy couch was still jammed awkwardly along the side wall.

I did notice that someone had left a man's brimmed hat above the Odwalla cooler. That was different.

And the heater on the patio was turned up so high it looked like a campfire on a tall stick. I haven't seen that before.

Everything else was the same.