dime store string band

My banjo teacher booked a last minute gig at a bar on Irving Park. In the past, I've always been working so I've never been able to see him in action, but luckily I wasn't doing anything last night. It was horribly dark in there, so I wasn't able to get any good pictures, but David is the handsome devil in the Hawaiian shirt. It was good pick-me-up after a night of crying, after realizing I royally fucked up my visa application (annnd I'm starting to run out of time/money). They even ended their first set with Wagon Wheel, which obviously, is probably one of the greatest songs ever written.