Andy Clausen & Sjenka
When we were in high school, a friend of ours was something of a musical prodigy. He'd learn the piano part for the school musical just by listening to it on his car tape deck on the way to the show and we remember one night sneaking our way into a jazz open-mic jam session at a local bar filled with grizzled old bluesman. After Jamie played, there were suddenly all these old men pressing their phone numbers into his palm,…