Where in Mount Vernon? I can't think of a single place there other than the incredibly odd Broadway themed bar that won't just be confused by any song that isn't one of the 12 generic ones.
Draft Pics is a strange bar. Like most divey western Washington sports bar it seems to draw in the most diverse group of people you could ever imagine. Go there in a Saturday night and you'll legit see a group of MAGA hat geriatrics, goths, Latino dudes who don't speak English, some sorority girls home from WSU, and me.
Bill Withers, Use Me, Old Grey Whistle Test, 1972. Tone, groove, funk, swagger, and percussion from James Gadson, perhaps the coolest cat on the planet…
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A little dead-thumb blues for ya…
I'm enthralled by this shit. Weirdos and onesies rocking the fuck out.
3:28 is the smoothest move I've ever seen in live rock n roll.
Okay, boomers.
I'm on a Scott kick tonight and this thread needs life. Solo acoustic doesn't get much better.
Where in Mount Vernon? I can't think of a single place there other than the incredibly odd Broadway themed bar that won't just be confused by any song that isn't one of the 12 generic ones.
I think it was Draft Pic's
good topic
Townes hit that at the end, I'm assuming.
Three truths…
I do not particularly care for the album version of this
I am a sucker for a mandolin
Stevie bears a strong resemblance to my 8th grade Earth Science teacher
I actually do like the studio version. But that was cool too. His voice is damn near on par with his 60s voice.
@RaceBannon was there.
Eagles channeling Al Greene...only better.
Draft Pics is a strange bar. Like most divey western Washington sports bar it seems to draw in the most diverse group of people you could ever imagine. Go there in a Saturday night and you'll legit see a group of MAGA hat geriatrics, goths, Latino dudes who don't speak English, some sorority girls home from WSU, and me.
Bill Withers, Use Me, Old Grey Whistle Test, 1972. Tone, groove, funk, swagger, and percussion from James Gadson, perhaps the coolest cat on the planet…