The less we play, the better we get.
Tonight was the eighth day of the eighth month in 2008. We knew it would be something significant. So wtf did I take a six pack of Coronitas instead of real manly-man sized Coronas? I think the “gay Plateau beer” is affecting my better judgement.
Enjoy this beer-filled live improvisation with me, Goran Petrovic and Rob Roy.











