Mandostringer

So after a gentle evening of acoustic ear-ticklings with Clifton at the Cellar Door in Downers Grove, we retired to "the basement" to gather our effects to begin the (soon to be epic) saga of THE BIG RED TRICYCLE!
Our gear was packed and loaded in an unusually haphazard manner... (Folkstringer being a neurotic tetris-packing yet somehow spacially challenged coalition that we are) we piled into our VERY recently acquired Ford Club Wagon CHATEAU... whew, that sure sounds fancy! and ...