So, last Friday, I performed for the first time with a soul band, which is sort of one-quarter Stax/Motown, three quarters Northern Soul. I was so excited and so scared, but it mostly went great, and it was one of the funnest nights I've ever had in my life. It was a very hot night in a very hot club and our front man got so overheated and dehydrated, he almost didn't make it through the show, but he's at least the second hardest working man in show business and pushed though beautifully. Here's a picture of us (I'm the person standing farthest to the right):

And there's a 15-second video of us on instagram!

Doing scary things is awesome.