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Jeffrey Brace's Writings

First Night @ The Brick House   The Band hooked up, adjusted, and sprung like fire. Chords reverberated, seeping Through the walls and into the street. The Brick House thumped.   Chord after chord fetched people to their feet. A small stage filling the floor with Longing utter ecstasy bodies jumping in time. The Band cried, "Let's go!...