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Today is the day of Kirstin’s memorial service, which I couldn’t join because I had a gig in San Jose, and ironically enough, I couldn’t even play a Kaddish for Kirstin aferward, because somebody in the house was sleeping. So Mira and I recorded text only, in two-part harmony in which she gets it right and once again I stumble on the line that has become my own personal tongue-twister.
