Last night (Sunday) at 9 I *finally* headed out for my PSWED and figured, what the hell, I'll try Powell. Again. Oh miracles, there was a spot, in my favorite most space-age resonant spot (under the east-most entrance). There was also a trumpeter in the main spot, who was so loud it was hard to hear me from around the corner. But I figured, what
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