Here's request Carry on my Wayward son by Kansas we had.... again Gene has outdone himself with some superb musicianship ......and i've again had the easy job with the vocals...thanks Gene

Oh, Iron jaws, wrapped around my legs, Try to gnaw, but why would I want to. Why would I want to. Oh, Fresh cut gauze, soaking lips, Trying not to fall, but why would I want to. Why would I want to. Silent pines, know my name Even…

A little fingerstyle improv in DADGAD tuning inside the Serra sculpture Vortex at the FW MOMA. No fx added.

..and the next one is... Acting Like a Fool Laying here half asleep with sun shinning down through the window it peaks The crack of the curtain shows the world outside What have I done where have I been was I really back out on the scene…

Played on my old Yamaha SJ-180

A quiet piece for the improv Friday theme "ppp"

Headlights. Sirens. Rush. Pandemonium. Fear. Hope.

I was thumbing a ride along a hot, deserted Caribbean road. When Steve pulled up in this vintage pre-war Chevy, I was very grateful. It just so happened he was heading to the same cantina I was, so we kicked back with a pitcher of mojitos…

A song of love, loss, and unrelenting hatred for those pin-striped S.O.B.'s. WARNING: You might hear an occasional F-bomb.

New Computer - Just testing to see if everything works Lyrics: One kiss leads to another Down the road we go In each other’s arms Love struck, drive me crazy Hoping that you recognize My charms One kiss leads to love One kiss…

RPM Holiday Challenge 2011

Okay...it's still a sloppy mess...but that's what you get when you have earthquakes, a new-born baby, a nuclear disaster, broken bones in your hand and a whole-lotta "uuuuuuuuuuurgh!" to get out of your system. Somedays, you just gotta play in…

Reg has nipped down the cellar tonight to contemplate the big question...this is what he came up with ...he could be wrong who knows...and now he's going for a nice hot bath...............

This one is for a fest over on Songcrafters called Live in the Living room. I've been trying to play it properly.... seems for hours but my fingers hurt so much i've thrown the towl in and this one will have to do until i can play better…

performed by Randy Johnson. from the album "Sunny, sorta..." sunny sorta, in a twisted way to see you praying all together with your greedy little eyes all staring at a prize that is so very far away sunny sorta on this ungrateful day…

Good friends, family, my adorable pet--you all bring a smile to my face!!!