I grew up two blocks away from the Magic House. In fact, before it was the Magic House it was just a house that my folks looked at when they were house-hunting.
I only went a handful of times as a kid, but I spent endless hours playing baseball in the field behind the school next door. This afternoon I'm playing music at The Magic House with my friends. That's a bit like playing sandlot baseball.
It will be nice to go back to the old neighborhood. Guerrilla Swing plays 4:00-6:30 in the garden. Hope you can make it!