Penny Whistle

I went to Kennedy's in Waldo last Saturday afternoon to get a taste of a Celtic music jam session. The musicians crowded into a small alcove at the front of the Waldo tavern, leaving no extra room for non-participants. Consequently, bar chatter and the music competed for my attention. An instrumental reel was transformed into a dialogue about mortgages. A jig became a discussion of Notre Dame athletics. The next time I drop in I'll take an instrument just so I can claim a better seat. I think this informal event takes place every other week; these nice people could provide further details.

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My favorite basketball player humiliated himself on this failed dunk attempt. I share his shame.