Funk-illicious

Our former guitar player and I went to a local pub to catch Liquid Soul at Billy's last Thursday. It was at times, amazing, and at other times it was experimental. One thing was consistent: the inability of drunken white people to dance. OK...there were some good dancers. In fact there were some excellent dancers. But there were also some people who were a hazard to anyone within an arm (or leg) length away. Kind of reminded me of high-speed tai chi in a mosh pit. I nearly lost an eye when, without warning, a very enthusiastic dancer started whirling her arms like helicopter blades. Well, the night was a welcome diversion from the election. Let's not get started with the election. Support your local rhythm section and buy them a beer!