I’ve never been inside a masonic lodge before. That’s one of the best (and worst) things about being a live performer — you travel a lot. Despite a somewhat faded grandeur The Guild Hall has an impressive architecture that was teeming with life at the brethren’s annual let-the-wives-in event. We Gypsies (also known as 5 Go Swing) swung hard and were rewarded with some yi-haw clapping and blushingly nice compliments from our host. As I scanned the audience I looked for familiar faces (Dan Brown?) but it wasn’t my kind of crowd.