Boogie Magazine Volume 1 - Page 5

The sun was setting on La Mesa Boulevard. As I looked down the street I saw Lacy with her long, sexy legs walking toward Hoffer’s as though she was walking right out of the sunshine. I felt an overwhelming confidence that this would turn out to be an interview to remember. We quickly ordered a couple of drinks and aside from the occasional motorcycle and sirens in the distance, we found a semi-quiet corner to talk about her life, work, and music. How was England? How’d that trip go? England was amazing, in fact, they invited me back next year so I’m pretty stoked. I played a Ёѡ