The first five days back on the bridge and we are feeding nearly 30 street children a night. Last night my friends Donna and Lance Harrison https://www.facebook.com/lance.n.donna?fref=ts came by, and Lance who is a fine musician continued busking while I took several rounds of kids to eat (which takes about 5 minutes). Donna took a …
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This is a true story every word. I was raised a ragamuffin kid from another era. In most ways I still am. My mother before me perhaps more-so but my family lived almost a 19th century existence on the remote old family farm in New England. Of the four adults who lived with us in …
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The Kids on the Bridge has resumed operations! It was as if we never stopped, except first night back only 6 kids showed. I think in the next couple of days the numbers will increase. When I stopped we were feeding 25-30 (4-12yrs old) of the little street urchins, beggars, thieves and empty bottle collectors. …
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I wrote and recorded this song Perfect World 2 years ago in Thailand. Sean the Leprechaun, a 75yr old 5 foot tall Irish Republican, fell in love with the song and actually learned it. We’ve become pretty good drinking buddies and Sean gave me the gig to play at his going-back-to-Ireland-for-a-holiday party at Mid-City Hotel …
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This is a really amusing place I live, a lot of the time. I was playing in a local bar I will not name because I don’t want you to get the wrong idea about the place. It’s a dinky room with a three-sided oblong bar built up the middle with bartenders inside and customers …
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Today promises to be hot again. Yesterday it was about 104 degrees. Last night at the X-bar the Brush-Cuttas and I had out first rehearsal, before the gig. We worked on a number of things but primarily original songs. For a bunch of guys who haven’t actually rehearsed in years it was a resounding success. …
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I go to this little Reggae bar. It’s a backstreet dive with all the charm that goes with it. It doesn’t even have a name that I know of. I play there sometimes and being friends with the owner, Tik, I stop by every now and then to have a drink and say hello. It’s …
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“I’ve been hungry all my life”. Nothing allows one to enjoy food more than being really hungry. I recall many meals as fond memories and moments. Like the time I, a New Englander, found myself out in cow country. I shared a bunkhouse with two home-boys from Jersey. We had a neighbor down the road …
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I’ve always had a fascination with Harry Houdini due largely to my brother Tim who came before. In our youth Tim wrote a song about Houdini. I never forgot his first and last lines. WAS IT ALL JUST A TRICK HARRY A SLEIGHT OF HAND & WAS DEATH THE ONE THING YOU COULD NOT ESCAPE …
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