The subject of putting chicken head knobs on a Telecaster came up on the Telecaster forum last week. Me being me… well, you know what happened. This is the result:
There are two and ONLY two kinds of music: good music and bad music.
Now look here. I have ASKED for help and exactly none of you people have intervened in any way, shape or form. No one has hidden my wallet, no one has cut up my credit cards, no one has even
Me an’ brother Kyle are piling into a horseless carriage in the very near future and taking off up the road to see King Crimson one last time before the end of the 2017 US tour. Kyle caught the show
In what will be of interest to a bare handful of individuals, I discovered that King Crimson will be in Raleigh on October 26th. Tickets purchased. I am taking my little brother along so he can see Robert Fripp before
On Monday, I got an email. I was being summoned. My attendance was requested. My presence was required. In the local dialect, I was being told to “gitcher ass in gear an’ get on down here, son”. Given the subject
So I pick up the mail and there is the monthly mini-catalog from Musician’s Friend and I toss it aside and go on with my day, fiddle-dee-dee. So a couple of hours later I sit down and open the catalog
I am aflutter. After kicking the can up the road (down the road?) for nearly a year, I am headed to The Big City tomorrow to get something that I have lusted over for some time. Once upon a time