Unfortunately I didn't get a chance to do so this evening, but for the last three or four days I've been getting a little "Porch Time". Sometime between 8 and 8:30 each evening, I just have to grab my guitar, a little "Kentucky Strait Bourbon Whiskey", and my songbook, and head out to the front porch to torture my neighbors with my practice technique.
It's kinda cool out there. (Not the temperature, the ambiance.) Just hanging out on the front steps, strumming away. I even had a pretty girl wave at me when she went by just because I was sitting there with my "Axe". Last night, the neighbors who are * "Catywampus" across the street from me, left thier porch shortly after my "performance" began. I believe that these people are commies who can't understand what real artistry is.
* "Catywampus" is synonymous with "Crosswayded".
I've been trying to learn a few new tunes to round out my repertoire. Something, hell anything, that I can play off the cuff without too much trouble. I really hope that the 45 minutes to an hour every night pays off, or else I'm gonna run off to the Casba with that chick who waved at me. I swear!
Posted by Johnny - Oh at July 10, 2004 11:17 PMeagerly awaiting the posting of mp3's :-)
Posted by: Harvey at July 11, 2004 07:19 PMShucks. I ain't got no microphone. No luck there. :^(
Posted by: Johnny - Oh at July 11, 2004 07:53 PMCheck with Straight White Eric. Maybe he's got something you can borrow?
Fact is, I just prodded him to post some of his own playing.
Get together, jam, and you can both post results.
Think it over.
Posted by: Harvey at July 12, 2004 11:32 AM..that is one scary thought, Harv...
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