You know, I discovered an interesting phenomenon at the Getaway - compulsive singers, people who can't talk for over a minute or two without singing a song. The classic examples are Sandy and Caroline Paton and Dick Greenhaus, who were giving mini-concerts to everybody near them the whole weekend long. But come to think of it, most of the Mudcatters who were at the concert are like that - they have a constant aura of song around them, and it's a marvelous thing.
Then there's Max. Put that guy near a guitar, and he immediately becomes a Blues Man. Gosh, he's good.
Gee, I had a good time.
-Joe Offer, still basking in the joy of the weekend-