This was an odd night. I think this is when we got burnt out on The Note as a venue. Your Black Star was good, but the other two bands were, in my opinion, kind of cheesy. They all had hankies in their back pockets and took themselves way too seriously. The drummer for one of the two kept is sticks in hand or in the aforementioned back pocket even when he wasn’t playing. Lame.

We did manage to get some good photos of me though. Here’s the photos taken by Dave Farkas and stolen from his Web site (Robert had the best light):