Wednesday 28 October 2020

Thoughts From The Townedger-October 2020

 There has not been any gigs or jams happening due to cold weather and work at my place of employment. So it's basically time to reflect on happenings at the moment.  We can't wait for Election Day to be over. I'm sick of refreshing You Tube with their fucked up political propaganda crap.



(The Never Late After Lunch Gang, Mike Eganhouse, Dan Hartman, Jeff Taylor, Steven Bray, Steve Jennings, Bruce Chadima, Jeffrey Brown, R.Smith, Nate Hines, Tom Krecji, Dan Johnson took the pic)

COVID has been the main issue since March when we ain't had much to show for gigs.  I had Stone City and then Moline and that after that, nothing.  Pub 1848 has moved their open mics indoors.  Stone City General Store has not.  So we are all planning to wait till 2021 to see what happens.  The Blue Rox band could have played a Friday night at JA Tap but they picked the wrong night.  I can't afford to pass up work just to make  50 dollars playing from 9 to 1.   If we get shipped out to Packaging next month, then we can open up once again.  I do enjoy the 2nd Wed of the Month club with Dan Johnson at Checkers.  It's kinda like everybody getting together again to see what's going on in their music life.  Mike Eganhouse has a better idea, move to Arizona, to which he will be doing at the end of the month. Glen Gardner moved there a couple years ago, best choice he's made.  At least they won't be dealing with the ice and snow shit. 

After receiving Cyndi's last message that I disappointed her tremendously (even after giving her part of my record collection) I finally cut that last cord of communication with her.  I should have bounced her out a couple months sooner, but in my own caring way, I kept talking with her and trying to help her sing again.   She got mad at Russ for not talking to her when Blues Rox was playing one night, she wanted nothing to do with Julie when she offered a olive branch and Cyndi chopped the damn tree down.  I don't have time to be anybody's love interest,  I barely have time for Julie.  I wasn't too pleased when Cyndi decided to sit with the Blues Rox boys as well.  

I think in life we try our best to help people and make a impression that anybody can sing at open mics if they put their mind to it.   I didn't see Cyndi at the open mic when I played there last, and Julie mentioned that Cyndi wasn't there either.  I'm sure when Rumors opens up their jam, she'll be back. In terms of her being tremendously disappointed in me, my reply is No expectations, no disappointments.  She should have known better.  

When I turned 50, I still have a ton of hair on top of my head and I could still hear.  In the 10 years I have aged 30 years in 10 an can't figure out what the fuck happened. As I approached 60, I have lost over 75 percent of my hair, can't see without glasses and now I can't hear out of my left ear.  I'm not sure of the dangers of rock n roll or other things played a role.  It's frustrating to try to hear what Julie says and me going What, only to have her get annoyed with me.  The tinnitus has gotten worse since my return to play despite me wearing earplugs. I'll look into hair replacement but it's another of the benefits of living too long.   I am not prepared for this.

Update on John Field, he's out of jail but has developed cancer and will not seek treatment.  He's given up on life.  Sometimes I feel like him but since Julie is in my life I got to keep on even if I turn deaf, blind and bald.  John never recovered from the Flood of 2008.  I enjoyed jamming with him on drums back in 2006 and looking back, I should have unretired then till of waiting.  He was a damn good guitar player.

The Rumor's Sunday Funday Jam returns in November like I figured it would. But questions remain about playing.  People are still afraid to show due to COVID but wearing a mask is encouraged for the faint of heart and if you get sick easily then you are better off staying away.  Once I get the drum trax to the new album done, I'll be back.




I haven't made much of a big deal out of the new album but I haven't had much luck in recording the DW Copper snare and went back to using the more trustworthy Pearl Snare.  I may put this one up for sale in the future but in the decade of having it, I only used it for live shows.  Drum tracking on the new album will be done within a week, then the song selection and eventual release.  To which copies will be given to family and friends, just like the other albums. 


The situation with Blues Rox continues to be complicated.  I have been in the band for a year now and we have some great moments and not so great moments.  The issue at hand remains keeping Kristopher interested enough to mature and play.  Lately he has backed out of a couple gigs,  last Friday Artisan's gig he could have played as a duo with his dad but he didn't want to do that.  We have a Halloween gig at a private party that he's wavering on.  I cannot speak for him, I love his guitar playing but I think he is getting bored with the whole thing and at age 19 maybe he's looking for something else to do with his life. Not having the Parlor City Blues jam might have something to do with that as well.  Hell, if I could play guitar like Kristopher, I would def keep playing and keep learning the blues.  Kids have a short attention span it seems or tend to get bored with playing with their dad.    As I stated before, I'm in this band for the long haul but usually band I play in last about a year tops anyway.  Perhaps we have struck midnight with Blues Rox?

I don't know about you but I can't wait for November 4th.  We can say goodbye to the fucking political crap ads for another six months.  And then there's Kanye West. 

Till next month.  Franklin says hello. 





Monday 12 October 2020

Pub 1848-Thank You Moline and See You In 2021

 Songs played

Light My Fire
I'm A Man/Rock Me Baby
Jet Airliner
Cinnamon Girl




Notes:

The end of the five year celebration comeback ended with a return to Moline to play a few songs and hang with Sean Ryan and friends down there.  Thankfully, I didn't have to deal with Natty Dreadlocks this time out.  This also concludes my monthly get together at Pub 1848 in Moline till next springtime.  This was held indoors.  I don't think Dave or Julie would have been happy to sing in front of folk not wearing masks.

The songs got a good reaction especially the last two.  The blues medley kinda left them bored.  

The blues song got a better reception at Blues Jams, not so much at rock open mics.  Sean Ryan is a great person, who  I have known from his being part of The Dawn.    I'm not a big regular on the Quad City Music scene but Sean and most of the musicians made it feel like home to me.

Michael Morcada was there.  He was part of Whiskey High back in CR.  While singing my songs, I kinda glanced at his stolic looks but I didn't play much attention to it.  Mike Flack, the aces n eights owner would like to have a few words with him since he canceled a couple dates there back in 2017 before relocating to Davenport.  I'm the outsider, and just sat back and watched before I had to return back home.  This was my fourth appearance in Moline and I plan to return soon.  Once they have it back outdoors, indoors is a bit cramped. 

I could have played drums if asked, but they know me better as a guitar player.   I'm surprised nobody helped me out on drums.  I could have used the company to experiment on the songs.  But then again the way I play guitar, they figured they didn't need drums since my guitar playing was drumming on guitar.  Makes sense?  Not exactly.

Earlier the day I found a bunch of CDs and LPs at Goodwill.  Somebody dumped a bunch of classic rock albums from the likes of American Blues, Slade, Paris, Refugee, Piper, Scorpions, Sensational Alex Harvey Band and Woody's Truck Stop.  Plus Cds from Hank Mobley, Travelers 3, Flat Cat, Faces, Billy Cobham, BR549 and a few others.  The forth straight month of finding a bunch of music I didn't think I would.   Keeps me out of trouble.  I think.

The Artisan Open Mic will have to do without me next couple of weeks.  Julie and Dave will take over for me and then play Friday at Ramsey's at 6 30.  If I didn't have to work, I could have played percussion with them.  The intention is to finally get around playing more with Julie on guitar but I still think playing drums behind her is the way to go.     I need to really spent more time with her and not so much on the bargain hunts that have ruined my past relationships.  It's hard to break away from something that you have been doing all your life; finding music.    She's my last GF.  If I fail her, I'm not dating anybody in this life.

I got off subject it seems but thanks to all that I shared the stage and songs with.  I do wished I could have gotten over my stage fright years ago.

About 35 years ago.  Maybe then, people would know me by now. 


Sunday 11 October 2020

Stone City-Final Jam Of The Season?

 Songs:

Down In The Bottom
Mannish Boy/Rock Me Baby
Jet Airliner
For What Its Worth 
Cinnamon Girl




(The banks of the Wapsipinicon 

Notes:

Hosted by Bird Dog.   While a lot of other folks played for 15 to 30 minutes my set was about 10.  Down In The Bottom was yet another thought up blues which Howlin Wolf did the right version. 

Like the last time, there was technical problems from the soundboard.  The electronics were not working properly.  However, Bird Dog's songs seem to not have this problem whereas  Guitar Dave and myself had to deal with buzzing from the speakers, I finally had to not strumm so hard on the last two numbers.   

The black biting no see um's and Yellow Jacket Wasps were terrible.  Got bit about four times by the no see ems and killed three yellow jacket wasps after they kept getting into Carl's drink.  Something sweet attracts them.

This could be the last outdoor open mic in Stone City.  Temps were around 78 degrees when we started and once the sun went down, lost about 10 degrees.  

Thursday 1 October 2020

Artisan Sanctuary-Harvest Moon And You

 Songs:

Yeh Yeh (extract)
Logic And Lies
Fox On The Run
Sail Away/Gloria
Knocking On Heaven's Door
Rainbow In The Dark (Extract)
Ring Of Fire
For What It's Worth
Baby What Do You Want Me To Do

Encore

Crossroads
Let's Work Together
Get Back




With

Phil Koening-Guitar help on Ring Of Fire-Get Back
Dakota McWhortor-Guitar help on Baby What You Want Me To Do-Get Back
Freddy Jones-Harmonica on Crossroads-Get Back
R.Smith-Guitar and lead vocals

Also

Julie Gordon
Dave Bonham
Patrick Lower
James Jacobmeyer
Heather Stephens
D. Young
Diana Conwell-Koening
Patrick Tecklenburg

Knocking On Heaven's Door was dedicated to the memory of Diana Klimes Willard.
And to Steve Willard

Notes:

The sad news of the day was Steve's wife of 42 years decided to end her life.  I remember the shock when Steve mentioned it to me.  I might have differences with Diana on some things but overall, I liked her.  Hoping for the best for Steve and Yanni. 

It was a full moon night up in Marion as we begin our last Open Mic for the month.  I didn't revisited Mannish Boy but rather tried to focus on some of the better known stuff that I did.  Julie did her set of songs with Dave but started out the show with her Stealing Time song with Dakota playing guitar.  A new arrangement, Julie has been tinkering with it.  It started out a folk song, then we turned it into a reggae number when we played Swisher but it has become more standard rocking song. While some of the jammers went outside for a smoke, I remained hearing it.  I think she did well.

It was a small turnout, Eliot (Eli Snow) wasn't there but Pat Tecklenburg was there and started out.  Come to think of it, Lee Kahl wasn't there either.  Julie didn't sing with me but took a couple of videos and I got Philbo and Dakota to help out.    There wasn't much to my songlist that stood out, tho people did dance to Baby What You Want Me To Do.   Since we were light on talent, we had a jam for the last three numbers, Dakota singing on Crossroads and Get Back and me singing Let's Work Together and Freddy Jones came up to play harp.  

I did paid 25 dollars for the blues jams but gave it back as a donation.   Something to remember me by, as I return back to work for the rest of the month.