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Music, Music, Music

In about 15 minutes I am loading the guitars into the car and heading to Victorville. There’s a recording studio there and I’m due at 2 (hey! a rhyme!) to start “putting down tracks,” as they say in the business. In other words, I’m going to record some songs. Every Saturday night I sing atContinue reading “Music, Music, Music”

Hey, Bulldog

Last Saturday night Barstow enjoyed one of those torrential downpours which makes the desert so delightful. Power knocked out, streets suddenly turned into rivers, cars stalling everywhere, sirens screaming all over the place. It was time for me to cantor at church (I sing the 4 o’clock Saturday vigil mass at St. Joseph’s in Barstow)Continue reading “Hey, Bulldog”