Open Mic in the Rockies…:-)
It was a cold and drizzly evening. Darkness had set in and part of me wanted to curl up with a blanket and cozy up inside. But when others may be settling in I grabbed my guitar and headed down the steps readying myself for a late night performance. The small hole in the wall pub was dimly lite and a few patrons sat at the bar or in the little tables scattered around the room. The pool table sat...
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