

John Primer, Area 51, and the Future of the Blues
I suppose I could write a bunch of flowery prose and give you an enlightening treatise on what occurred Sunday, but there’s no need. Suffice to say, my first time out in a (hopefully) vaccinated, reasonably socially distanced crowd felt like it always did. After more than a year of the opposite, we’re seeing people get back out, and I remain optimistic that people have finally figured this shit out and will take the steps they need to do something about it. But I digress, and

Well, Guess I Better Blog Something
We are at a time of change, friends and neighbors, aren't we? I have delivered a non-spiritual homily at times about the inevitability of change, and especially over the past few years we have seen how difficult it is to embrace something we in our dark little minds know is happening, and is going to happen. I suppose more than anything it is the fear that something bad, really bad is gonna happen, that we cling to those things. It's a repeated loop that has more twists and t