Got a call from my pal Tommy Grim. He's sending some tracks we did. Bittersweet. Haven't played so long now that for the first time in 30 years or so I don't have callous on my fingertips. Sucks. Music is and always has been my life.
So much to share with you all and it will come sooner or later, but tonight I want to play. Can't. Made sure I had no guitars here because I can't risk any more damage to the tendon. So tonight I'm drinking and Dreaming. Tomorrow I turn 52. And I thought I finally achieved something with my music, but the issue with my tendon says different. Until I bring you the Ripper Style guitar,
My roots, Waylon Jennings, drinking and Dreaming.