Cockeyed Friend and Mucisian – but not in that order – Jim Boggia stopped by the PRHQPCS and we spent almost three hours talking and singing and laughing and sipping tea. He showed me that you don't have to be a doe eyed girl to kick it on the ukulele, and I learned a lot about his backstory from his humble beginnings in Michigan to his humble arrival in Philadelphia to his humble arrival in Japan to that time he knew the Beatles were coming out because he recognized their lawyer. And on and on and on. I enjoyed it and I hope you will too.