My anthemic debut

Alas, my blogging diligence has collapsed. I suppose it was only a matter of time. But better late than never, as they say...

This past Sunday I had the great honor of singing the National Anthem at a Frederick Keys minor league baseball game. It was my first anthem-singing experience and a very memorable opportunity to be able to do it right in my home town. And probably one of the only ways they'll ever let me onto a professional baseball field!

For the performance, the folks put me right behind home plate. Blue skies, great attendance, flag waving in the background--good American vibes all around. I even had a few beers and a hot pretzel. What made the performance that much more poetic was the fact that Francis Scott Key is literally buried across the street from the stadium. I tried to channel his presence a little bit as I played and sung.

I was very grateful for the experience and thought it went well. Big thanks to Branden and everyone at the Keys for the invitation and their generous hospitality. Here is a photo of me on the field: