May 29th, 2022. SOWEBO.
I am not cool enough to be Baltimore, which is sort of saying something, cause I’m not a slacker when it comes to cool. I mean – specifically the kind
April 24th, 2022. A good day.
Yesterday was great and awful and too hot and too cold and a LOT of fun and a lot of waiting and a lot of… extremes. We played two festivals
February 8th, 2022. The Spring (and the Lair) with the Honey Badgers.
Working hard to bring people together, even if they’re in Delaware. So grateful that Erin and Michael of the Honey Badgers made the time to come down and visit us.
More…February 8th, 2022. The Spring (and the Lair) with the Honey Badgers.
May 1st, 2021. Sidewalk Serenades.
Muhahahaha! Racing around Baltimore, setting up, strutting, breaking down and racing off! It’s like NERFA but with cars! This was an absurd amount of fun and … absolutely exhausting! I
April 14th, 2021. What’re the Odds?
I was doing napkin math, because I Love napkin math. If I have to make two drives in the MD area to go get a different vaccine (rather than the
February 3rd, 2020. Teavolve's Open Mic w LKHD.
Monday night’s open mic was a Lovely thing. Great music, a great feature. A lot of people I hadn’t seen in a LONG time randomly coming in out of the
January 27th, 2020. The Teavolve open mic with Katie Callahan.
Monday night was an inspiration. Though it seems to be a new thing that people are simply rolling in later (I have even talked to Sunni, the owner, about starting
More…January 27th, 2020. The Teavolve open mic with Katie Callahan.
January 20th, 2020. Martin Luther King, Karter Jaymes, and a party of 30.
Wow. Last night was a lot. In a good way. In a bad way. It’s the extremes of everything that make Life interesting though! Martin Luther King Day is a
More…January 20th, 2020. Martin Luther King, Karter Jaymes, and a party of 30.
January 19th, 2020. The Band is Home.
So grateful that we can get the band together. Grown-up Lives, children and “real” jobs, not to mention five disparate gig schedules, means ilyAIMY doesn’t get to get together NEARLY
January 14th, 2020. The Dead of It.
Art is long and time is fleetingAnd our hearts though stout and braveStill like muffled drums are beating Funeral marches to the grave. I think that’s right. My high school