Jazz at Dick’s
Helen writes: Another “why I heart Wallingford” moment. Moseying over to Dicks at around 10 PM this past Thursday to fill a junk food craving, I was delighted to be serenaded by a live jazz trio while waiting in line pondering which flavor of ice cream I wanted. The singer who accompanied them said they got double-booked at a gig and decided to come over to Dicks and provide a little light dinner music to the patrons. Lovely.