Dot Dot Dot

‘Twas a winter’s eve three long years ago. There we were, barefoot and delirious, Stephan beating a rattle on a skillet, Lisa still doing push-ups with two hands, Michael with fewer than a dozen ducks, Rose speaking almost no English whatsoever, and Adam freshly free of skirt but not quite back in men’s clothes yet.

Come on out this week and celebrate with us as we mark our third year together. Spend a wild Wednesday in Bloomington or catch our two hometown shows this weekend before we hit the road (and hopefully the beach).