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Random snaps from my guitar life out here.

I'd had this TEAC setup in mothballs since several past rockabilly avatars and had always intended to sell it.

Now I don't care what sort of fool I make of myself.

This total honey, Mireille, had been wandering around serving drinks and behaving like a waitress.

When the music started, she produced this horn and blew like Sonny Rollins' daughter.

Instead of being snooty, as would have befitted anyone wailing that well, she did the job and got on with partaying.

When I wake, I swim, then I plunk.

This shot sort of catches the moment.

I've had so many queries about Mireille that, with her permission, I post more pics below.