Have you ever wondered if a man could be a God? I sure have. And until today I thought it was impossible. Then walking into Potbelly today I have irreversibly changed my mind. There was a man of stature and respect that emanated with sound from the corner. I didn't care much for the food, but the music--best I have ever heard. Ever. When I came in he was singing Scooby Doo and when he said, "Scooby Doo bee doo, where are you?" It felt as if he was directly as me as if I was Scooby and whether I'm where I want to be in life. This man single handedly changed my life. Honestly, I have no idea where I'd be right now if I didn't walk into that Potbelly half n hour ago. I digress, but because of this Pablo Picasso of guitar seduced my ear all of my facebook friends will know of the weight this man carries. And it is immense. My friends list is extensive too. I have nearly 31 friends. I say nearly because my girlfriend isn't sure she wants to make it public. And in case you're questioning whether she's real. She is. And she's beautiful. I met her online and her name is Shirly Aman. Also I have 200 friend requests pending and I'm sure when they log on they'll accept. Although it does seem odd they've been posting and adding people since I've added them, but once that gets sorted out Potbelly will have a heap of new customers. A big ol' handful of customers. A dump-truck of customers all because of this God like guitarist.