Monday, 13 April 2009

Happier times

Before we formed the band, Stig and I used to play at parties for food and beer.
We played his compositions and blues standards.
In this snap, I think we're in the middle of "Sweet Home Chicago".


I never could understand why Robert Johnson's lyrics ran "Back to the land of California, my sweet home Chicago".
I failed geography at school, so maybe I'm missing something?