The Sprague Street Prison, is my home. The name started as a joke with my children. I have a huge Black Walnut tree in my yard. It drops tons and tons of walnuts into the yard all summer long. You have to rake the yard constantly to even walk across it. I made my kids rake every saturday morning and they told me that they felt imprisoned! I told them that hard work first; then play, so they called me a warden. I accepted the role... and ordered a search for a house band. I host occasional jams in my home with local folks that I know from here and there. Some are professional, some are just like me, like to play music for therapy. We really rock the house!
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