Re: Bluegrass Jam…just kidding.
This issue goes beyond music. Every time, I put on my hockey gear and head over to the baseball diamond, in no time, the baseball police are onto me, telling me that I can't play with them. Well, baseball won't survive unless it changes, so people who want to play baseball in the old way, that Babe Ruth, Mickey Mantle, and Hank Aaron did, seem to me like a bunch of uptight jerks who don't like fun. A few slap shots and a bench-clearing brawl liven up any neighbourhood baseball game. The basketball crowd is as elitist by the way. But me, I just like getting together, playing sports, and having a good time, while caring nothing about what the organizers of and other participants in the event prefer. In fact, I get childlike pleasure at sabotaging the event to fit my preferences.
Robert Johnson's mother, describing blues musicians:
"I never did have no trouble with him until he got big enough to be round with bigger boys and off from home. Then he used to follow all these harp blowers, mandoleen (sic) and guitar players."
Lomax, Alan, The Land where The Blues Began, NY: Pantheon, 1993, p.14.
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