This is not me…

I am not Bruce, I am Rick Cornish, the CBA web site manager and administrative assistant to Mr. Campbell. Bruce asked me to let you know that he’s down with the flu. Now, normally when one of our columnist bugs out for one reason or another I just step in and...

Live Bluegrass in Golden Gate Park

You don’t have to wait until Hardly Strictly Bluegrass in October to enjoy some great bluegrass music in San Francisco’s Golden Gate Park. Coming up in May are two big events that combine my favorite music with my favorite place in the City. On Saturday, May 5, Windy...

This is your banjo on drugs.

Forty-plus years ago when I was (as Ron Thomason is fond of saying) “just a little redneck” and just beginning to play my banjo in establishments where adult beverages were served, I was occasionally offered a free libation by a friendly barperson.I always asked for a...

This is Your Brain on Bluegrass

I must have music to listen to when I exercise. Otherwise, it’s a matter of staring at the LCD readouts on the treadmill, watching each fraction of a mile and each calorie progress at an absolute snail pace. Without the music, thirty minutes can seem more like four...