Huh. Coffee houses? You mean those stange half dark places where weird folk gather to hear some "beat" poetry? (Grin) The problem with living in the semi-wilds of the midwest is that such uban constructions never reach here. I remember hearing my brother, Dan talk about going to a coffee house to hear folk. Damn, I'm so ordinary!
I love the name: Born Once Gospel Singers...It has a nice ring to it. I have sung on the stike lines for the teacher's union before. Got my picture in the paper too.
Any body else wanna chime in?
Mikal (Bored today)