Go Ahead and Play

Mary loved playing the piano. It was all she could think of really, and it was the first real passion of her life. For months, she pestered her parents for lessons and amazingly, as a gift for her tenth birthday, they agreed to stretch their Depression era budget to...

Goals

Why would I think that this time would be any different? What special reason did I have to believe that I would actually have the self-discipline and motivation to make this latest physical fitness plan last longer than 2 and ½ weeks, the average time span that I...

Goat(s)

Good morning from Whiskey Creek, where everyone…the humans, the dogs, the llamas, the one cat and especially every tree, bush, shrub and blade of grass, is waking up with the exuberance and hopefulness of a child on Christmas morning because, you see, we’ve all been...

God does indeed move in mysterious ways!

Last Sunday after the regular meeting of the CBA Board of Directors, we went into a closed session for some important festival business. After we took care of that, I announced that as of that day, I was stepping down from my seat on the board of directors. I felt...

GOF 2014

Before I give you my impressions of the NCBS’s Good Old Fashioned Festival, allow me to encourage everyone to attend the upcoming Bluegrassin’ in the Foothills Festival. The location is Plymouth and the dates are September 19-21. Bluegrass festivals in...

GOF in August

Dear friends, July is slipping away. For some of us it seemed to be missing something. Hmmmmm, what could it have been? NCBS’s GOF! For us denizens of the Monterey Bay and San Francisco Bay areas it was the delightful homemade dessert after the big June main course in...

Goin’ For It

It has been reported by some people who have had near death experiences that their whole life flashes before them in a few seconds. If that is true then one who experiences that should be jolted with an instant feeling of either elation or depression; depending on...

Going and coming

Good morning from Whiskey Creek, where the memo that today’s the first day of spring has clearly gone out to every living thing that calls this little patch of ground home. It’ll be a glorious day in the mid-seventies and, be still my heart, there’s even a little rain...

Going For It

When does a musician cross the line? That line from music being a hobby to being a profession (or hopefully a profession). Let’s face it, it has to be a leap across that line. A leap into the risk zone, the shaky unknown of whether or not you’re going to...