I was walking up Butler Street on Saturday evening when I heard the unmistakable sound of Motown tunes. Pavement, which is a really terrific shoe store, was having a sidewalk barbecue. As I walked up, Midnight Train to Georgia was playing and the owner was dancing in the aisles with a willing partner.
Did I go in? Well, of course I did.
Smoky music for smoky work.
Jason J Thomas