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Jam Session

Earlier today, Brandon was playing his guitar in his room, so I walked in with my accordion and we played together. Joe was sitting in the room as well, talking to Brandon, then got a phone call. I imagine it must have been awkward talking to someone who has a guitar and accordion playing awkwardly in the background. Fortunately, I thrive in awkwardness.
Jam Session - Friday, October 06, 2006 -

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