I started out as a child ( Read more... )

Being a local celebrity of sorts had its hazards. The show business world of Houston was certainly not the cauldron of LA or New York, but having chosen the life of being onstage and seeking publicity, I found that often eyes are trained on you that you might never realize. And that people might feel free to comment on you, your life, and your ( Read more... )

Fitzgerald’s was located in The Heights, a historical district in Houston. Once well-to-do, it was now a neighborhood of aging homes and businesses, inhabited mainly by young, barely employed or elderly nearly dead. It always struck me as being Houston’s version of Haight-Ashbury. Having never been to San Francisco, I’m probably just romanticizing ( Read more... )

A Run In with The Police ( Read more... )

So what's next kiddies? I've got stories about meeting the Police at one of our gigs, or the night I spent in jail, or touring with Christine McVie, or naughtiness as a musician. I'm gonna write them all, but looking for a little guidance & cheerleading.

It's almost freezing here (around 33 degrees) and I'm thinking of a warm body in bed....

This is the first entry, chronologically ( Read more... )

One more in short order ( Read more... )

I'm gonna post some new writings here...let me know what you think ( Read more... )

I haven't posted in a while....several reasons but mostly because life got in the way. All good stuff ( Read more... )

You Are an Indie Rocker!
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