Well, Capt'n, you'd better stick around for awhile 'cause my buddy Amos has his eye on yer *job* of being the Getaway ladies man... Yup, I caught him several times tryin' a few of yer tricks on the womenz an' them tricks seemed to be workin'... Now, between you and me, I likes Amos like a brother but he ain't ready for the job... Maybe 'bout 5 more years under yer toolage (bad word, Boberdz...) but not right now... But ya' gotta give him credit fir thinkin' that he's, ahhhhhhh, up to the task... Sho nuff do... So eats yer veggies an' take yer pills an' all that... Okay??? Amos is a young man... He'll have plenty of good or fair years of harrumzimmerin' when you hang up yer harpoon...

Just MO, of course...

As fir Saturday night's jam in Peace Cabin, it was for me like being put into a time machine and taken back to me livin' in Richmond, Va. where there ain't no other music than bluegrass, country and old timey music... Fun, but hurt my bluesman head a little... But some fineass pickin' in there... Heck, when you look down to see what time it is thinkin' that it was like 11:00 and it's 2 in the mornin' that means that you been havin' some fun... Thanks EJ fir the great harp playin'... Thanks Amos fir yer great geetra pickin' and that great song to the Capt'n... Thanks KT fir, ahhhhh, what??? Not even lettin' me audition fir yer band??? Sheese... Thanks to the folks who came to the blues jam... We'll do better next year with schedulin' unless, ahhhhh, Bob Dylan or God dies this year...lol...

Nice meetin' the folks from aldelpi records and I'll be in touch...

And, boy, wasn't the food just great this year, or what???

B~