Now, I know this blog is supposed to be about flowers, but the life of a florist isn’t quite that limited. So, here’s a peek into my weekend- Friday night after going to see “Mamma Mia” (great fun btw), some friends and I happened by the Whistle Stop for the fantastic bluesy, funky jazz of Pocket. The bassist, Christian, was sporting a t-shirt that hearkened of days gone by- in particular, those that included my sister and I having a Groove Armada dance party in the living room. I see you baby.
