two + months in Montana, part 3: Marshall Catch

Marshall Catch is my brother's band, which performs at all kinds of venues around the Valley. When they play an earlier evening show, like a coffee house or restaurant where kids are welcome, we are sure to be there. Zoralee knows right what to do when the music kicks in - start boogieing, often with a beverage in hand, even if she's the only one on the dance floor. Two and a half going on sixteen, for reals.

So! How's about a contest to pass the time (that is, the time until this baby is born - what other time is there)? Anybody want to venture a guess at the meaning of the name, Marshall Catch? Even if you're dead wrong (which you will be unless you have already been told), I'll draw a winner from among those who guess, and send you a free cd! How long the contest goes on is completely dependent upon when I get back to regular blogging due to either the presence of a calm baby or the continued delay of the aforementioned baby but me boring of card-playing, walks, and labor-inducing acupressure sessions with the fam (doubtful).

joining in with some backup vocals and Braxton-Hicks contractions

the band and crowds at various venues