LET’S DO THE TIME WARP AGAIN….AND AGAIN….AND AGAIN….
Hanging With Michael Jerome of Better Than Ezra
For someone who has a reputation of frequently being late, I sure am aware of time. Some people create a distraction by rolling in to family dinners and public functions infuriatingly late and blissfully unaware. I’m that guy that’s always just ten minutes behind and hates it. I think I have plenty of time to get where I’m going and lose myself in preparation. At some point, though, I inevitably hit a time warp where ten or twenty minutes just disappears into a black hole and suddenly I’m rushing and fussing and stressing and cussing until I roll in at my pre-determined ten-minutes-late time, all apologies and frazzled to the core. So, as usual, last night the Krewe was scheduled to have its first event at 7pm to watch Muses parade during a meet and greet at the upstairs of Lucy’s Retired Surfers Bar (I had no idea [Read more…]
