Down in the streets of Miami, pop music doesn't really have a place. Enter Robby Hunter, the twenty three-year old Miami native who got his start playing on a street corner in Coconut Grove. Every Thursday for over a year, Robby seranaded young somethings out to get their groove on. After a run-in with the local police, more than a year after he began, Robby shut down Thursday nights, and upgraded to "real venues" as a friendly cop suggested. Come out to a show to catch the groove, and pick up Robby's self-produced debut CD, Prelude to a Dream.
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