The Soloist

Well, Rachel finally agreed to watch it. It was alright. At the very least, it made me look at homeless people as real people. That's saying something. I liked the passion Mr. Ayers had towards his craft. He asked the reporter if he thought about writers the same way Ayers thought about musicians. The reporter said that he writes for a living, so it's different. So true. So true. It almost makes me wonder if it's better to have your passion be your side job than your main job. I don't know.