My late grandmother, Margaret Nina Hogan, wrote this poem about the dignity of the Catholic priesthood many years ago, probably around the time of WWII, or perhaps even a little before then. It was dedicated to a priest she knew. It wasn't until…

Just a quick test riff to throw at bandmates and see how badly we can mangle it into something better. hey, if you dig it, swipe it and use it!

Just a quick riff idea to throw at bandmates, only full speed this time! The slowed down version is also up so I can figure out what the heck I actually played. probably. maybe. ish.