A cooooool wave at nine.

Back again! My dedication
Brings me here to play for you.
(Add to that, our new location
Is looking pretty spiffy, too.)
So, after my little vacation,
Comes a mix: dance, swing, and blues.

no show

My dad is going into hospice.

No show tonight or the rest of the month.

Simmer down, now. At nine.

Well, decisions have been made
And people are now overwrought.
After both sides have been weighed,
I have to say, "Goddamn, it's hot!"

Most spiders are color-blind.

No gig tonight, for at Soundproof
They're celebrating LGBT.
Dox is gonna raise the roof!
Come down and join the revelry!

(Or at least come show some pride
Or support for those who care
For those whose rights have been denied
By smaller minds, still unaware.)

Soundtrack for an unmade Tarantino film, at 9.

Strum a guitar, pluck a cahpei,
Beat a drum or a sampho
I have some things I want to play
You might like it. You never know.

Since when is "anime" a musical genre?

Yes, last week I was away.
I went to a convention
That celebrated anime.
The show we did got a mention
In a local paper the next day.
With that in mind, and by extension,
I'm sure you can guess what I'll play.

no show

This coming weekend, of the first
Is one where I will be away.
(Now, after 4 years, you're well versed)
So if you're open, please do play!
(Don't think the Friday slot is cursed;
I've had fun there. Or so I say.)