CLIPS AND COMMENTARY FROM CANADA'S BEST KNOWN UNDISCOVERED OLD WHITE BLUESMAN

Saturday, March 28, 2015

Last Night I had the Strangest Dream

Not so strange, really, because it was all a very familiar setting - some kind of campus where there was a music festival/conference going on. I guess I had just played a set and was now wandering around leaving my guitar unattended. At a certain point I realize I better get back to my guitar but now I'm having trouble finding where I left it. I'm going in and out of different entrances and making my way down hallways until I finally find the stage set-up and my guitar case is there, but alas, the guitar is gone. This has a devastating effect on me because I just got it out of the shop at a cost of almost a thousand dollars. My stomach sinks so far that it wakes me up and it still took me a few minutes of semi-awake state before I realized that I still had my guitar and it was just a dream...make that a "nightmare"