Watching The Grammy’s

Just a reminder how fortunate my g-g-g-generation has been. Through all the up and downs we’ve been blessed with so many great musicians of so many different genres, and just when you think the music is going to die another generation comes along and the reincarnation starts all over again.

My father played in a jazz band before WW2, my step father was an Eastern New Mexican redneck, my mother was French and into the classicals and my step mother loved the show tunes of forties and fifties, so it was somewhat surprising that I would grow up rock n roll – not. But I’m always hearing those strains in the new artists, and that my friends, is an honor.

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