Sunday, April 11, 2021

Who Were Those Masked Men (and Women)?

Yeah. I preach to the point of screech about hand-washing, vaccinating, social distancing, and masking up. This is sort of more the same but with a swing beat from some terribly talented people, one of whom I consider an acquaintance.

Sometimes the purpose of art is to conceal art. And sometimes its whole function is to make you smile while telling you something that might just save your life. 
-bill kenny

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