Once I was at a party and heard a man declare that live music was dead. As a touring musician and concert organizer, I had to interject. “No it isn’t! There are shows happening all the time!” “Then tell me where I can go see some live jazz tonight,” the […]
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Painting the barn bright red a tribute to grandmother
Alan D. Miller Dad and I evaluate a fantastic weekend by numerous elements: the time we shell out jointly, the amount of issues we can examine off of our to-do listing and the excellent of our Friday night time evening meal. We strike the trifecta very last weekend. We did […]