Truly a wonderful post. My mother was the musician in the family, and got me turned on to piano, guitar, tuba, and then electric bass. She was a devout Mormon, but let us buy any album we wanted, like Black Sabbath's Paranoid, Steppenwolf, Amboy Dukes, Bloodrock (remember them?). Then on Sunday we'd sing hymns. I wasn't a big fan of hymns, especially after listening to Three Dog Night just before leaving!
OP, what was your dad's last gig? Did you get a chance to play together with him on any projects?
Great story - great pics - great way to start the day!
OP, what was your dad's last gig? Did you get a chance to play together with him on any projects?
Great story - great pics - great way to start the day!
I remember.... we were flying low, and hit something in the air....