I played an open mic at DWA today.
I had an in, as I work there.
I played three original songs (TOOM, Accidental Love, Superhero Song).  It'd been about eight years since I played my last open mic.  As was my tradition all those years ago, I wore a hockey jersey.  Today's was Gilbert Perrault -- a gift from Jessica and my sisters Aimee and Kristin.
My guitar was dusty.  My fingers and strings were rusty.  I eventually dropped the pick into the body of the guitar towards the end of the third song.  But I enjoyed every nervous minute.
Thankfully, I brought backup in the form of Jenna Bryson -- a friend and powerfully talented singer/songwriter.  I was her opening act.  I primed the crowd with my awkward innocence/subtle sexuality and she wowed them with her pipes and power.  I chimed in with the banter between her songs which was I think easy and free-flowing since I didn't have to play my guitar to do it.
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