Another day another open mic errr mike. Whatever. This is at The Acoustic Brew in Voluntown. They only sell beer and coffee, but one may bring their own chow. It was a small crowd, probably due to the nice weather. Sunday afternoons are best for gardening and hiking, but this was nice, and stepping out to the smoking area out back I managed to sight a Perigrine or a Cooper's Hawk.  The folks had some talent to show though. And the few from Webster, that didn't want to play, had a great time and joined in with shake eggs provide at the bar! Impromptu bands were formed, and a great feeling of camaraderie had me smiling all the way home. Worth the trip, and I was home in time for dinner. Could have made it to the Stomping Grounds that night if the wife had lost a filling.








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