Bluesin' Through Time

Hard to believe this is me. I've lost track of how long it has been since I was dressed in such a fashion.

There was a certain nostalgic quality to it. I use to be dressed this way all the time. Or close to it.

Unfortunately, it is late at night as I type this. And I don't trust my semi-inebriated state. Were I to generate a legitimate blog post I might publish something I could regret.

It was an interesting evening, to say the least.

I mean, how often do you sip wine, step outside for a smoke with like-minded people and hear Voltaire's name brought up in a drunken rant?

Yes, it was entertaining ...

(btw ... The evening was a C.N.I.B. event and the music was provided by the George Street Blues Project.)