Vacationing in Austin

During the entirety of my stay in Austin, a home to many talented musicians, I listened to live music only once... at the airport bar.

I felt a little guilty. Yeah, guilt. Not remorse. I'm the one who missed out on wonderful blues musicians that dot the city, so remorse would seem logical. I passed on an opportunity. Remorse would be reasonable.

But...guilt? That's an odd feeling to jump up.