RedTailHawk on Nostr: I met one of the Wailers in Chicago’s train station downtown. We were both sitting ...
I met one of the Wailers in Chicago’s train station downtown. We were both sitting in a deli in the lower level of the big Amtrak station. I had on a t-shirt that was trash talking the Cubs and he found my choice of apparel amusing.
His name was Devon Evans. He was still working in music. Cool dude.
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