I stand atop a spiral stair, An oracle confronts me there; He leads me on light years away, Through astral nights, galactic days

Time to re-book the low-rent studio for those Heritage Minutes. Found out about this through my prog-rock-lovin’ ATX-bud, Ron….Dunno if this makes me proud or sheepish of our cultural policy…check out this link & decide for yasself.

See y’all @ Rhino for Hot Potato?….& if you’re innerested in a tinier, more intimate venue, Anthony’s spinning @ Cloak & Dagger for the monthly Boogaloo appearance…pre-drinks?

Meegs

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