The sensible alternative to midnight basketball: Midnight trumpet practice.

This is it. This is what I’m fightin’ for:

I’ve never seen an impromptu “Dance-off” in East Cleveland.

I was following Kerwin’s brother, Phil on Myspace who was more or less live-tweeting Kerwin’s last illness and passing. The song is “I’ll Fly Away”. You may never see anything like this. see also: This Post

You have to get out West for this stuff.

One day I’m going to disappear so deep into this…jungle