Country Store 2-6-09 Idle Americans

Country Store
somewhere down Medley's Neck Rd.
Leonardtown, MD

The only way I am fortunate enough to be doing what I'm doing is via the kindness of friends and strangers. I get to eat (and not just pay my rent, etc.) because of folks nice enough to drop a little in the tip bucket. Often I get to sleep because friends nice enough to let me crash at their place offer up a couch. I was fortunate enough to meet another friend at the Country Store that happened to live across the street from BFE who not only had his own place, but a full band set up.

But, before the after-hours jam that lasted till 7 in the morning, there was the CS jam. Here I was going to give an annotated slideshow of the jam, but Shutterfly won't let me d/l, embed, or nuthin.

So, screw you Shutterfly.
Comments welcome.

Suffice to say that we were graced with the company of the Big Money Experience (incluye two-way sax) and Carl-from-across-the-pond, who's a whiz on the pedal steel. Personally, I theorize that pedal steel players have an extra brain-organ that helps them deal with all those strings, levers, pedals, and bars.

Oh, so much has happened since then. I'm gonna have to go on a blogging binge.