By Sheryl Aronson As Linita Masters and I were leaving NAMM one night this past January, we heard a band playing on the street that caught both of our keen listening ears. We stopped and observed. To our delight, the…
By Sheryl Aronson As Linita Masters and I were leaving NAMM one night this past January, we heard a band playing on the street that caught both of our keen listening ears. We stopped and observed. To our delight, the…