Four or five reasons to go to Bayport open mic, and two or three advantages of wine and pasta (actually more depending on how you look at it) at Green Mill on The Hill

These are four or five different ways to showcase your open mic stuff:
— This is open mic with a twist, as not only can you sing and play an instrument and dance to the music, but the ground rules also include the option of reading poetry and performing in a broad sense. The free event is for all fall-loving people, not just members, and occurs in the early evening hours, Saturday, Nov. 17, at People’s Church in Bayport. There is also a spaghetti dinner and beverages, as this is in the midst of their church’s fall festival weekend. Free will offerings are accepted.
— Toast the season with a free bottle of house wine when ordering two pastas from Green Mill in a revisit of the special pasta menu. The items from which to pick include well-reviewed Butternut Squash Ravioli, and Spinach Tortelloni, Spicy Tomato Tortellini, Three Sausage Fettuccine and Parmigiano Spaghetti.

— Ever get funky behind the barn when you were young? Well you can relive those days, or come as a lover of music and the arts, when there is BARNS this weekend, presented by the Hammond Arts Alliance and listing a full dozen local names on its show list. It also features a band nextdoor at Ras’ from  8-11 p.m. with Howard Luedtke, Deb Klossner and Steven Kaminski. The event runs 5-9 p.m. on Saturday and 10-a.m.-2 p.m. on Sunday at the Foster Hall.

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