Filled-in on upright bass with our "little-sister" band the Wayfaring Whistlepigs for a dance last weekend at a Labor Day campground event. 20 years on we've been the Camp host band there for Memorial Day and Labor Day weekends, beginning and ending our Summers. The next generation has taken over that gig... and I'm still here.
*I also subbed with Harwell-Grice Band on Sunday, but as it was an annually held memorial service, I thought maybe pictures would be out of order. I did think the underlying plan was a great idea though. The closest friends of the deceased gather once a year, and have a picnic, with his favorite music, dancing, food, drink, basically... a party. They tell their favorite stories about this fella, and remember. They were evidently a fan of the band, and I was honored to be part of that.