On the Trail of Steve Martin

The Bear. Not your average bear. The Golden Bear. The Golden Bear was a club in Huntington Beach, California. Southern California that is. It’s gone now, but not forgotten (R.I.P. 1926-1986). You could go there and hear live music. The opportunity arouse in 1967...

Once Again at the Great 48

I don’t know…there’s just something about Bakersfield. Every time the highway gets me close, my heart seems to beat a little faster. Coming up to Oildale. Thinking about Merle Haggard, and about the time he walked through a jam down at the doubletree during the great...

Once again at the lighthouse

It’s ten o’clock on Thursday night and I just had the unsettling realization that my column is due tomorrow. That would be today, if this is Friday. Last week I wrote a beauty. It would have rivaled Shakespeare. The culmination of the work of a lifetime. It would’ve...

One day, two columns – but one’s invisible

I had written a beautiful column for this Wednesday, the day before Thanksgiving. I read through my previous 4 Thanksgiving columns, and drew excerpts from each, and added more pithy, poignant commentary. Unfortunately, you’ll never see it. I left it on my computer at...

Once Upon a Time There Were Gigs

It was a year ago this month that I played my last two gigs. At the time, I thought they were okay and fun to play but nothing special. In both gigs I got to play with some good players but both were casuals as they say “in the parlance of our times” (I stole that...

One Down, One to Go!

Congratulations to the new CBA Board! They take over at a time when things anything but business as usual, but I have every confidence they will lead the Association ably through 2021 and beyond. Congratulations to the CBA and its members for such an historic turnout,...