jazz for everyone

last night, i saw the jazz mandolin project at the dakota. they were spectacular and the crowd was hilarious. the kind brothers with their tie-dyes and snow hats, boomers with their wine and cheese and then us. and of course, i refuse to stereotype myself. i'd rather read about that in the comments or something. but it was great fun.

i realized that i'm getting old though. the show started at 7 and when they kicked us out at 9 (the next set was starting at 9:30) i was happy to head home. in fact, i was sleepy. and it wasn't just the jazz.