Today I went to an open mic that I was invited to in Pitman and came away with many kudos and got added to a bill on Saturday. Pitman would seem to be a tiny nowhere little place, but there was actually quite a little audience. And it was so quiet when I was up there that I swear you could hear a pin drop. People were actually listening. What a bizarre notion. And plus, I saw some acoustic metal and an awesome song about Jack the Ripper and Alligator Alcohol. And of course, I got a bad ass Blues Brothers record for $4.99. Apparently Pitman, NJ is where it's at.
Tuesday, August 14, 2007
I could bend over and pick up a pencil
Today I went to an open mic that I was invited to in Pitman and came away with many kudos and got added to a bill on Saturday. Pitman would seem to be a tiny nowhere little place, but there was actually quite a little audience. And it was so quiet when I was up there that I swear you could hear a pin drop. People were actually listening. What a bizarre notion. And plus, I saw some acoustic metal and an awesome song about Jack the Ripper and Alligator Alcohol. And of course, I got a bad ass Blues Brothers record for $4.99. Apparently Pitman, NJ is where it's at.
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