Succotash

Regina Bartlett recently submitted her first regular welcome column and chose to give her monthly contribution a name; “Harmony Road.” I was trying to think of something clever if I was to name my column; something that would reflect the theme of most of my articles....

Such a Deal

You know, every month about this time I start thinking on just what I?m going to write this week for my column. Sometimes happening events, like the FDF, drop a nice package right in my lap?.other times I have to rely on ongoing projects like my Tour de Jam. This...

Summer Fun on the Horizon!

Well, folks, it’s just around the corner! One month from now, I, and many of you, will be setting up camp at the Nevada County Fairgrounds for the 41st annual Father’s Day Festival. I am very excited about this year’s fest, and my son and I have started planning for...

Summer is BACK, Baby

When I was a kid, summer was everything, of course. It was so simple: Summer meant no school, no getting up early, and playing all day. It doesn’t get any better than that. My mom says we all started whining about how bored we were by the middle of July, but that...

Summer of ’63

’ve just read a couple Hooked on Bluegrass stories that came during the night, both about “first instruments”. Got me to thinking about mine. The summer of my fifteenth year was a season of firsts for me: my first real job, a summer gig at a candy factory, my first...

Summertime

The last day of school! How the summer stretched before us kids. September was unimaginable, the same way that being 100 years old is impossible for a 50 year-old to imagine. Shoes were tossed into the closet, dresses thrown in the hamper and the proper uniform of sun...

Sunday Mornin’ Coming Down

I hate saying “Good-bye,” to folks that I love, don’t you? When I made my final rounds at the fairgrounds in Turlock last Sunday, I made it a point to say, “So long,” “See you later,” or “Love You,” to the bluegrass friends. I didn’t tell anyone “good-bye.” It was a...

Sunscreen, Sweat, Non-Believers, and Converts

Day one, Thursday, June 17, 2010, CBA Father’s Day Festival, 35th Anniversary, and the day was warm. Warm enough for the skin to need protection from harm’s rays. Rays being projected from the mammoth fireball in the sky. Rays that are inconsequential to those with...

Sunshine

Last night I received a phone call from Bryan McClenahan, son of Lou and Sunshine, letting know that his mother has passed away.  There’s a lot I could, and will, say about my beloved friend, but I’m unable to do that now.  This will take time to...