Khan Academy of Bluegrass?

The end of the world is apparently not coming, at least not yet (despite all that Mayan Apocalypse hype). But the end of the year is. And now many of us are looking back on the past year, vowing that the next year will be a better one. Many of our most popular new...

Kids are picky eaters

You may ask how I can make such a bold, confident statement. I have two impeccable qualifications: I was a kid, and I have four kids. When I was a kid, I didn’t feel like I was an especially picky eater. It seemed that my few requirements wouldn’t be hard to meet....

Kids Need Places to Listen, Watch and Play

Last weekend, Cassy and I volunteered to watch our granddaughters. My daughter and son-in-law may think they tricked us into watching them, but I think everybody won in this deal. They got to have a night out with adults, and we got to enjoy the company of two...

Kids Off Bluegrass

“Get that stupid banjo off of my belly!” That’s what my pregnant wife said to me in 1973 after I had carefully placed the ol’ five string with attached resonator on the well covered, heavily protected, organic womb with no view. “This is supposed to work,” I said....

Kids Off Bluegrass

“Get that stupid banjo off of my belly!” That’s what my pregnant wife said to me in 1973 after I had carefully placed the ol’ five string with attached resonator on the well covered, heavily protected, organic womb with no view. “This is supposed to work,” I said....

Kids on Bluegrass at Woodland

Steven and I don’t often go to the Veterans Day Bluegrass Festival at Woodland, for various reasons. Being in a tent trailer, the cold and often times damp and rainy weather can be hard on my arthritic hands and joints, often times we’ve already used up...