I had the good fortune to be close enough to visit the Press Room a few times during a 2 year stint just south of Boston. It was well worth the hour and three quarters drive through the Boston rush hour - for the singing, the instrumentals, and most of all the good feeling. Some places have good vibes! I challenge any folkie not to feel right at home within a minute of walking in the door (and it takes a minute on a crowded night to get through the press of people to that well remembered table at the back of the room).

It is noisy, crowded, and truly beautiful - may it go on forever, and I wish I had a chance to drop in again on evening!