"The brothers Potter start with
nothing but innocence to
overcome barriers to creating
magic with their music.
Beautifully written with
countless inspired moments,
East Bench is sure to become
a classic for young adults
and Baby Boomers alike."
I met Nic Baker in the Fall of 1962. We both rode the same city buses (either 17 East or 15 East) that transported us across the Salt Lake valley from the North to the East Bench. At that time, Codge, Nic, and I attended Cathedral, a parochial elementary school that was a stone’s throw [...]
On the same side of our street at the other corner of Laird Avenue lived Mrs. Barrows. She was an older woman with a cantankerous reputation. However, what we regarded as peevishness was actually more like a military decorum. About one year after we moved into our home, Codge earned her trust [...]
