From a far, a musical musing

A quiet observer like myself watches the nightly show.
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There is always one person up front who thinks they are at a Phish or Grateful Dead concert, and I thank God they are there. They are the first one, often the only one, to start swaying to the beats and rhythm of the song.   This past weekend I sat behind the free spirit and […]