sometimes you find the music, sometimes the music finds you. i spend an unreasonable amount of time roaming the city hoping i’d chance on a good music. in reverence to the local music scene, i expanded the depth of my search to intentional visit to opm sessions and or fairs within the metro. i am the weird person sitting cross-legged at the back of jess and pat’s, often alone. or the weird person who travels from one city to another (often with friends) to hear an act or two. tired but totally worth it. i’ve accepted the fact that i have an earworm problem.