so, friday, sometime in between after-work drinks with alicat and before i turned into the reason some people don't go out at night, i went to martuni's on market. first time. swell, swell piano bar. when we arrived, mr. houston was singing "all that jazz," and you know i just associate this song with vitamin c. how delightful it was! so what did he follow with? some jackson browne song. at least it wasn't jackson singing...