Given that I’ve entered into a somewhat passive state regarding pre-purchased concert tickets, I was pleased to get a call from Art saying he had a free extra for tonight’s Cheese show. Art’s motivation was opening act King Crimson, but due to the large ammount of snow upon our collective heads, King Crimson did not make it to Denver this fine evening. Life is a series of adjustments, so we adjusted across the street at Dulcinea’s, the cities premier acid jazz bar. The Cheese performed well, but still I could not help thinking, “Not as well as everyone around me seems to think.” I must admit it is more fun to be deeply immersed in every move the band makes, but it seems for me these days have finally passed.
