word had gotten out that i had brought a guitar. a guitar and a
campground have been a combination that has promised an excellent
opportunity for cameraderie, east or west, north or south, since stings
have been plucked, and voices raised in song. so, i showed up at the
campground after dinner on wednesday, ready to rock and roll.

Caught in all its glory on ABPF. The fuzzyness is due to the smoke rising
from the fingertips as Wayno serenades the vestigal virgins.


--
Frank Reid
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