Tyler and I recently put together two potluck hootenannies in which we had touring bands, including a man named Michael from a band called Whistle Jacket.
Michael showed up at my house with a friend, an acoustic guitar, and the biggest watermelon I'd ever seen. We cut it up and savored its succulent flavor while he played, accompanied only by his acoustic guitar, in a sole photographer's spotlight I used to light up my backyard.
The abrasive positivity of his music truly shows Michael is a "whimsical ambassador of good cheer."