It Is After All

It Is After All

I was downtown having a beer waiting for the band (The Jazz Collective) to set up when the saxophonist walked by wearing what I could swear was a Guam seal around his neck. It was- turns out his dad was in the Army and ended up retiring here, this dude, Joel, has been living, schooling, and being a general bad-ass motherfucking sax player in the SCRA area.

Small world.