A Thursday night tradition. Dinner at Old Boy’s Brewhouse while enjoying The Fan Club. I never cease to be amazed by the depth and breadth of their musical vocabulary. Led by Tommy Foster, they stroll from table to table, taking requests. The regulars have their favorites… I’ve heard their stunning rendition of “The Devil Went Down to Georgia” a few dozen times. Never gets old. But I always try to stimulate Tommy’s deep memory brain cells. Playing stump the band. I almost always lose.
They announced last night that for the first time in two years, they are taking a Thursday night break. Two month’s of no band. March and April without The Fan Club. Life will be hard.
