My Jam is Growing Up!

In January of this year, I launched a monthly bluegrass jam, on the first Sunday of each month at Bonehead’s BBQ in Lafayette, CA. Contra Costa County had not had a regular bluegrass jam in a while, which stuck in my craw a little, being the Area VP for that region. I...

My last Grass Valley for years

Well, yesterday was the last day, folks. I took the last of my finals and now I am officially done with high school. It is peculiar to say, and I am still not completely sure I’m telling the truth, but I think so. This moment, of course, is both the most relieving and...

My life as a drug-addled rock ‘n’ roller

“Ooo-eee, ooo-eee baby, Won’t you let me take you on a sea cruise.”– By Huey “Piano” Smith, 1950s hit recording by Frankie FordThe smooth, contoured body of my 1963 Fender Jazzmaster was tucked in close to my side. I was holding a barre chord with my left hand...

My life as a drug-addled rock ‘n’ roller

My life as a drug-addled rock ‘n’ roller Today’s column from George Martin Thursday, Jan 11, 2008 “Ooo-eee, ooo-eee baby, Won’t you let me take you on a sea cruise.” — By Huey “Piano” Smith, 1950s hit recording by Frankie Ford The smooth, contoured body of my...

My Life as a Mandolin

(WARNING! Mandolin Geek Content).“Timber!” The two giant trees were falling from grace at precisely the same time in different parts of the world. Neither one could know that they would eventually meet and become as one. A sudden chill in the noontime air accompanied...

My Martin

I’m not really a guitar picker but the first fretted instrument I ever picked up as a kid was a guitar and I have loved them ever since. For some reason when it came time for me to pick a bluegrass instrument and enjoy the full experience with my like-minded friends,...

My most memorable Thanksgiving, 1993.

(from 11/24/2016) Daily Grist…”Can we not all come together on one day, especially the one day set aside in America for giving thanks for all the blessings that we enjoy. Can we not all come together, foregoing the titles that we call ourselves politically...

My Oh My

“The evil that men do lives long after them,The good is oft interred in their bones.”    W.Shakespeare… I think the words by Mr. Shakespeare speak volumes to our current state of affairs.  Starting off the New Year. Somber, sad, devastating...

My Old Fireplace

(Editor’s Note—From Christmas time last year.) In the living room of my house there is a beautiful old fireplace that I just dearly love. The first time I used that fireplace in the fall of 1994 it filled the whole house with smoke, due to the fact that the smoke...

My Old Fireplace

In the living room of my house there is a beautiful old fireplacethat I just dearly love. The first time I used that fireplace in thefall of 1994 it filled the whole house with smoke, due to the factthat the smoke shelf was not high enough. That ain’t no problem...