John Boy Phillips

I hadn't seen John in almost three years and had a chance to pay him and his family a visit as I was in Kentucky last week. We jammed for a bit with guitar and harmonica and I just remembered all the time in Germany. The kid just cracks me up, not exactly sure why, maybe its the airplane fan on the ceiling of his room, (he swears it was there when he moved in) or his moccasins, I don't know. It was so good to see an old friend and hopefully it won't be so long till we meet up again.