One afternoon sometime in 2000 to 2002 I was sitting in my cubicle on the seventh floor of an office building in San Francisco's Financial District when I heard the blues wafting up from the street. When I got off work, I found Juliette and Bruce performing on Market Street. Blues being my favorite musical genre, I listened, among many others, and bought their "Volume 2" CD. Juliette had an amazing, rough voice well suited to the blues.

Years ago, wondering whatever happened to them and if they had put out any more albums, I ran across the SFGate article about Juliette's murder. What a shocking and sad story, and a tragedy all around.

I wish her, her family, and Bruce peace.