Perhaps illuminating backstory, or fact: my first concert in this series, October ‘94 was an honor of Mia Levin, whose father taught in the education department at Stanford Henry Levin; she was my classmate junior high school, and high school for four years, but dropped out of gunn to join frightwig, a punk band, who toured with Nirvana:

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On Jan 30, 2024, at 8:30 AM, mark weiss <earwopa@yahoo.com> wrote:

They are playing Foo Fighters here at Peet’s while I am dictating to you about Nirvana.  

I had Delbert Anderson, Navajo trumpet player, on my couch last night; I made him play at Lytton Plaza, retroactively singing for his supper, so to speak. With Jonathan Lagunte on Selmer Mark VI and the current undergraduate I don’t know if she knows prose Rabiah Kabir on flute, but then she went down on her knees facing north not east to peck at my bongos. I said “Rabiah, you have such grace to show me how to play bongos to flute sax and trumpet rather than just telling me I suck”.

They only give us two minutes otherwise I would read Palo Alto

Teen Sniper into the record.  

I think your book about North Korea is useful to understand Gaza today.

Mark Weiss

Met you before