September 1st, 2022. A Good Thursday.
I’m doing that thing. You know the one. I’ve had breakfast and now I’m sitting in the strange non-silence of Baltimore, MD avoiding the start of my day. Distant crash
August 31st, 2022. Delicious Ketchup.
Saturday August 26th we woke up at Greg Klyma’s place and, since our gig in Sharon MA had been canceled, we just headed home. This turned out NOT to be
August 26th, 2022. Off to Massachusetts.
None too late we rolled into Glastonbury CT last night and spent a Lovely evening at Kristen’s mom’s house. An early dinner, an early night. We tuned into Live from
August 19th, 2017.
Driving driving. Headed down to Rockville. REM song stuck in my head. Not stuck enough for me to learn it though. Wedding’s coming up fast. Takoma Park Folk Festival is
April 3rd, 2016.
We turn to our artists for wisdom. We generally never absorb these lessons, but I’m surprised at how often people at least claim to care what we think. I’m no