Speaking of stories, tonight is installment number two of "WWWP" (Wayne's World Workplace). After my first WWP at Kansas City in 2001 (see next blog), I went Northward to Toronto for 2002. The city was immaculate and the locals were friendly and helpful. The WWP itself was just good ol' Classic WWP. Attendance was a little higher than the previous year and Toronto was an execellent venue. While there, I started a new tradition where I bring my guitar with me to different cities when I travel. Since I play blues, I am usually able to find a blues band or jam where I can go and sit in. While in Toronto, I hopped in a cab to the other side of town and played at a little club called the Silver Dollar.
Now, most blues musicians love the music and the magic that happens when the band locks in to a groove together. There is nothing on earth like it. Like our FM partners, we have to work with different personalities and temperments among our band members. Some musicians are generally easy-going while others can be, well....drummers. However, even those "difficult" folks can make a sum greater than the parts when headed toward the same groove. When our FMers are conducting their teams to get into a groove and lock in with one another, they are making music of sorts. Even though a coordinator on your team may be an anal-retentive pain, he can still contribute and add value to a team if the team has a concrete goal that everyone believes they are working toward. Our Keynote speaker challenged us by saying we could even get the accountants to get excited about goals which are simply communicated and concrete in nature.
Later in the evening, we all went to Gilley's for the Welcome Reception. Though it wasn't the same place where "Urban Cowboy" was filmed, it was still as big as Texas inside replete with line dancing and good vittles. There was something for everyone: Country music, Pop/rock music, billiards and bullriding (not at the same time), casino-style gambling, and lots of food. It was a good time. However, yours truly had to sceedaddle to a place about 30 minutes away in Grapevine. You see, one of my associates in Texas owns a bar where a SRV (Stevie Ray Vaughan) tribute band was playing. Coincidentally, Stevie himself played there before (see picture inset). I must explain that I am more than a fan of SRV - I am more like a disciple. Rarely does a day go by where I don't either listen to or play one of his songs.
I showed up a the bar and heard - hands down - the best SRV guitarist I have ever heard. This wasn't your average tribute band, this guitarist was someone who had studied the music to the point where it poured out of him in such a way that even the most diehard SRV follower could close their eyes and believe Stevie was in the room.
Until tomorrow....
1 comment:
Cynthia,
You are a amazing woman, your future is bright and full of promise and hope. Soon you will be exactly where God wants you, you have done very well thus far, but your future rein will be greater than your latter rein. Soon you will be in my arms. There is not a woman like you anywhere in this world, what a lucky guy I am.
Martin Leon
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