April 2013

      It was a George Jones song that first got me interested in Country Music. Tender Years – summer of 1961.  I was still in high school.  I listened to it over and over and was so taken by the way it was written and performed that I insisted the Statlers record it […]

            The explosions; the smoke and residue; people running – not knowing from what and not knowing to where.  The streets of Boston yesterday reminded me way too much of the streets of New York nearly twelve years ago.  My first reaction was shock; then disbelief; sadness; then anger.  Then I finally had the good