The ""Hat Man's Jam is a place where friends can hear my blues, jazz, bluegrass, and folk ballads. Why the Hat Man? it is a moniker a bartender gave me in Kansas City--He liked my fedora. And, I like Film Noir, and nobody really needs to see my face. Who am I? Am I two beings--one real, one virtual--each wearing his own hat? Or, am i one multidimensional consiousness occupying two hats at the same time? I can't seem to remember: merily, merily, RL is just a dream, fading as i wake:-)