Those Lazy-Hazy-Crazy Days of Summer.

Following the graffito directive.

Pardon my ear-worm.

At home, nursing a torn tendon & daydreaming big – quite like this graffito femme.

I’ve been listening to WPFW’s coverage of the Smithsonian Folklife Festival & wishing I, too, were hand-dancing to live Rhythm & Blues.

Speaking of live music, I photographed this little gem at the Quarry House Tavern, whilst enjoying a tipple & rockin’ (with both pinkies out) to The Yachtsmen.

Way-belated congratulations on your WAMMY!

One more ‘speaking of’ before I go: I have not seen a Cool “Disco” Dan tag since the late 90s, so this made me smile.

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