I had been sitting in the dojo thinking and thinking and thinking…
(click on dojo for the long way about)
This was recorded on a fateful night at the Security Lofts. A last-minute gathering, a bunch of friends, one little loft, a crate full of vinyl, played from front to back, all the way through. We played until the neighbors complained, and they’re a very tolerant bunch.
This is probably the last hurrah for my vinyl. I’ve since switched to all-digital (yeah? so?). Watch for the results, coming soon.
