recorded at the black hawk in frisco in 1961. amazing.
I am still trying to score kind of blue on vinyl, but this will suffice.
Now that its springy in NYC, Susie and I scour the out door fairs (her for furniture, me for crap, and seriously I mean crap). I am buying old vinyl. There is tons of jazz and soul (and the white folks who do soul like Burt and the Bee Gees) but not finding much rock (besides of the CCR, Neil Young and Stones I already got).
So I guess I should start blogging about all the cool crap I'm buying, and other blog posts I find interesting. And continue with the food I eats. Finally, a focus for this thing?
This record is supreme.