I returned to a cozy little school tucked away in Short Hills where RockRoots and I have played before. The tulips were out and the weather is just right. Fifth grade was at the Museum of Modern Art, so we had the place to ourselves – K – 4. It was a hoot, and the kids really sounded good when I let them sing by themselves. Its a very cool thing to hear an audience’s voice on its own, and they acquitted themselves proud. A beautiful spring day in Jersey.
Tomorrow – Breakfast with Dad in Nazareth. Sounds like a whole buch of people are signed up. Oh, boy!