Burgundy's Billiard Room, 10/11/03. Our second gig.

Burgundy's Billiard Room, 10/11/03. Our second gig.

Burgundy's Billiard Room, 10/11/03. Our second gig.

I can't remember the title of this song. Burgundy's Billiard Room, 10/11/03. Our second gig.

Burgundy's Billiard Room, 10/11/03. Our second gig.

Burgundy's Billiard Room, 10/11/03. Our second gig.

Burgundy's Billiard Room, 10/11/03. Our second gig.

Burgundy's Billiard Room, 10/11/03. Our second gig.

Burgundy's Billiard Room, 10/11/03. Our second gig.

Burgundy's Billiard Room, 10/11/03. Our second gig.

Burgundy's Billiard Room, 10/11/03. Our second gig.

Burgundy's Billiard Room, 10/11/03. Our second gig.

Burgundy's Billiard Room, 10/11/03. Our second gig.

Burgundy's Billiard Room, 10/11/03. Our second gig.

Burgundy's Billiard Room, 10/11/03. Our second gig.

I was making some lunch and started singin in the kitchen, this is how this song was born

To be true to yourself - how is it? True to the sound that you retrieved from the instrument, to give [share] it away to others (to whom? you'll never know)? True to the mood that you're trying to follow, and which changes before you realize what…