Andy's band opened for Midsummer Night's Dream, which I hadn't seen since high school (miss you, Jesse and Kelli). Whit, here's a link to the Grassroots Shakespeare page, and here is the band.It wasn't necessarily a conscious belief, but after four years, I was pretty sure that I had discovered everything of value in Provo. I didn't think I had "seen it all," I just figured what I was missing wasn't worth seeing. But this weekend Katie and I came to see you for a concert and A Midsummer Night's Dream and from the moment we met, I understood that even the most familiar places can have heartbreakingly hidden potential. I made an effort to see you every day after that because at first, swinging on the swings, smelling the flowers, watching the sunset, just being with you felt like an incredibly pleasant surprise. Now, to be honest, I feel a little robbed. Why didn't we meet sooner? And what else am I missing out on?