"I was up this morning, saw the blues walking like a man. Said the blues, 'Give me your right hand.'"

This is the Mudcat Cafe. Home of blues talk, guitar talk, et cetera. The place is crawling with Robert Johnson fans, Tommy Johnson fans, Blind Willie Johnson fans, fans of fans (which I have all around me this sticky, mid-atlantic night.) So, yes, there are some Robert Johnson fans here.

"Ain't gon' state no color. But her front teeth is crowned with gold. She got a mortgage on my body, lien on my soul." What a woman!

Peace.