Medeski, Martin & Wood

After brushing shoulders with John Paul Jones in the Artist Village (I was sitting a chair and gave him a "Howdy,sir". He gave me a nod and a smile.), Ron & I headed to hear the familiar sounds of Medeski, Martin & Wood.

The experience of being allowed in areas I ought not be allowed is... Luxurious, if only for the free booze, which Ron & I are pilaging outright.

The "industry talk" is also overwhelmingly vain but a welcome sacrifice given the monetary freedom.

I plan to make drunken contact with those corporate slackers at HP ROCKS OFF. They're good people. And brilliant with a good time.


-- Posted from my iPhone