Posted by:
Shummy
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Date: October 12, 2014 05:28PM
Music was my only friend 2 miles outta town.
I used to hate my mom, first off for 6 years of forced piano lessons.
Then I was granted my big sister's old trombone.
In the meanwhile......KOMA in Oklahoma City .
50,000 watts of salvation!
Heard my first listen to the 'beetles' thereupon, as an example.
Country music was everywhere as well, and the good old Hank stuff caught my ear.
Remember Patsy? I loved her.
And then Nashville went to heqq for a while. Until Waylon, Billy and Willie showed me it's ok to be different.
However, thanks to two older sisters attending the Why .....they would bring home their old albums which were of course new to me.
Kingston Trio
Bob whatzisname Dylan
Smothers Brothers
Jao Gilberto with Stan Getz
They stand out, but
the list went on.....
They then brought home this crazy white dude playing blues.....
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XEEWFTZmNhk&list=ALBTKoXRg38BBViCry74PNp_LYCL5VoXWUAnyone in Provo still dig Mose?
I still find comfort in classical good stuff....hymns even.
Anything that's tune worthy grabs me by the ears.
And thanks to two hip sisters who brought me home the fresh cutting-edge stuff from Provo ....all those ears ago.
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Edited 1 time(s). Last edit at 10/12/2014 05:36PM by Shummy.