June 27th, 2010.
We had a Pot Luck Open Jam tonight. And as with every one before it, the one thing that held true is that it was different from the ones that
Dangerous Music for Dangerous Times.
We had a Pot Luck Open Jam tonight. And as with every one before it, the one thing that held true is that it was different from the ones that
In follow up to the previous thought: it’s tricky being as personal a band as we are. I think it’s one of the reasons we never go “viral”. People keep
Happy Father’s Day! I’m wishing my Dad was still around so I could send him some good wishes. I was imagining 12.01am and calling him and yelling “HAPPY FATHAH’S DAY
The weather is acting up. I don’t like 90 degrees – and the humidity is disgusting. Stepping out of the house this morning, my glasses covered in condensation almost instantly,
It’s a beautiful morning. Shafts of sunshine are fiercely visible in between trees, flashing here and there as we drive through the rolling farmland North of Baltimore. It’s an absolutely
This little trip was supposed to be centered around a friend’s wedding. It was never going to be very long – perhaps two weeks at the most, but it slowly
It sure is a beautiful day for traveling more than a mile-a-minute, dodging roadkill and truckers. I-70 is no longer the beacon of freedom it once was, simply because it’s