I have too many to count but this one is one of my favorites. My Father was a blues musician. I used to watch his gigs even as a little girl. I have had one unique life that is for sure. I was raised on Muddy Waters and BB King. I saw BB King a few years before he passed away in Toronto. He played a show that night that was unforgettable. He sat on a stool.. too old to stand for long.. but the passion and fire in that man was as if he had never aged a day. What a night that was..
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