I got a check for $360 (no, I have no idea how they determine the amount) from the Red Cross in the mail yesterday, which H*E*B Supermarket cashed this morning, and I got some groceries for the household. We're getting ready to hunker down for Rita. I am so damn sick of hurricanes. We have friends in Dallas, but we havn't been able to figure that'd be any better (further north: good; further east: bad), so it looks like we'll be riding it out here in Austin.
Last night I played at the Austin Musicians Exchange (something like that) on Guadelup(e) Street. Doc on tuba, guitarist Brett, and me on trombone, with a sax player refugee from Gentilly joining us. Alas, we didn't really know songs in common, but I called for a 12 bar blues and that went well. It was one of those things were various performers take turns doing a couple numbers. It reminded me of the Neutral Ground (old Penny Post) in Uptown New Orleans, but no smoking.
We had some good red beans & rice and cornbread by a displaced New Orleans cook.
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Date: 2005-09-22 04:35 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-09-22 04:38 pm (UTC)Best of luck.
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Date: 2005-09-22 10:53 pm (UTC)Anyway - I am packing to go camping. I arrive in Austin on 9/30 and will be picked up by my friend Renee. I don't have a lot of minutes left on my cell phone and want to leave those for recruiters -- weekends and after 9p is usually a good time, but I am booked Monday & Tuesday nights and then driving out of town on Wednesday (booked Wednesday night). I'll be in Phoenix on Thursday night - we can talk after 9p Phoenix time, or on Saturday when I am in Austin.
For the sake of your sanity, I hope you get to go back to New Orleans soon! xoxo