anagram play on words, you guess A Ladder to the lamp fire a raven roam hunting through light a blurred vision cut on self and wit white fangs do sink they sank and sunk into reds count the slain'ed, left pale and hated ruse do vary, once…

anagram play on words, you guess A Ladder to the lamp fire a raven roam hunting through light a blurred vision cut on self and wit white fangs do sink they sank and sunk into reds count the slain'ed, left pale and hated ruse do vary, once…

He does ....he needs it.....and want's it now

The other Reg has got the Blues too the Folsom kind......

Digitech RP-50 turned loose on a Civil War era melody.

Putting the Am blues lesson into Practice.....

Poor Reg's mate Ronald lost his job in the Government cuts now this whole world is caving in..... he has the bailiffs pounding at his door and he can't take anymore........he has lost his pension....soon to lose his house ......he's already lost…

The riff came from Bad Boyz. The story came from my life experience.

2010 I just got a phone call... offhand liz loves america though she often falls in love with places she's never been.

Did my second Blues lesson last night and couldn't resist writing another song to another of the Reverend Mikes Backers....but was a bit naughty as i was supposed to use the least notes possible....but whats life if it's not for being a little…