Reno

While we're talking about the latest article (Dad just brought it to me from the Lansing State Journal) let me say the phrase that threw me was, "Marsh’s beer-and-pretzel yang and Gloss’ wine-and-cheese yin." Huh? Seriously, I understand the poetic license of a journalist. Truth is, it was one fine read, overall. My point is that Randy, Joe, and Jim are all wine-and-cheese. Randy's tight rhythm slices finer than a good razor, if ya know where I'm coming from. I can't listen to too much radio, but man could I just keep Organissimo in my head, instead! The tight syncopation roots deep into my brain, and it's thrilling to know it's produced real-time from real musicians. I'm more of a hacker. I lead a band at church, where I know I play too many piano chords in too lame of a position. So please, Mr. Cosentino, come to White Lake, Michigan and rate me the beer-and-pretzels player!

Wow, I've got newbie written all over my [yellow] face! I thought my last post was going to be placed under Sica's last one for some reason. Wrong page! Anyways, hello from your favorite bro-in-lawd.

Now where did the 'FRO come from? Maybe some of it rubbed off from me! Scary stuff . . . ! Hello from the East-most Reno, Sica!