November 20th, 2008.
It’s COLD. I hear it’s snowing back home, but here in Jamaica Plain, MA it’s just windy, whirling, whistling and frigid. The last couple of nights we’ve been playing open
September 4th, 2007.
(excerpt from a letter to a friend) We also rolled into a really nice open mic last night – against all expectations. The place wasn’t answering their phone and when we