Blue Sky Riders

The people have spoken!

I left the crucial decision up to the people who have the biggest stake in it…. YOU. You know what?  You did not let me down.

You had to choose between informational and sensational and you dove for the sexy like a seagull going for a beached clam. Okay… here we go: (more…)

I’m not sure which blog I want to write. Everyone has to help me out here. I have two contenders and since, once I write them, I never read them again (it’s an artist thing…Tom Hanks never watches himself in movies because, and I quote, “My nose is HUGE!”) I am going to leave the decision to you. (more…)

Mr. Crankypants. That is officially my new band name. I am a blog behind and I apologize but yesterday was my meltdown day. Every tour I have one. If I’m lucky, the meltdown occurs when I’m  alone somewhere walking the streets of a town where no one knows me and the police are benevolent. If I am unlucky, I have it in the middle of the people I work with and they all collectively decide that maybe I am not who they thought I was and there is a psycho in their midst. (more…)

Marty lives!!!! Our crack team of specialists found a mandolin repair shop open on a Sunday  in Boulder and voila! Marty now has shiny new tuning pegs and sounds better than ever. That was a very short tragic story. Sorry if I got you all worked up over nothing. Everyone go back about your business. Nothing to see here. (more…)