30
May
2016
“You Can’t Take My Bones”
Last Thursday evening, I had an hour to kill before I met a good friend and colleague for dinner in Bay View. Dressed in my “Pfister casual,” as I’m calling it–dark denim and an almost black-blue and silver short-sleeved shirt–I settled into one of the sofas in the lobby, ordered an Old Fashioned from Ellie, […]
12
Jun
2011
Beethoven Meets Gershwin Meets Albrechtson
Dan Albrechtson is slight of stature, stooped as though permanently shaped to sit on a bench and let his shoulders lead dancing fingers across a black and white striped musical floor. A retired math and computer teacher, his spectacles echo the days of computer programming gone by: large, square rims made of thick wire, but […]