What Would Bluegrass Be....
without the banjo? Margo and I looked and smiled and said "Country." Then we laughed. It was that kind of a day at the lovely outdoor AVA Ampthitheater next to the Pascua Yaqui's aptly named Casino del Sol. Look at all that sunshine, denizens. Why in the world are you living along the Eastern seaboard? Have you not checked The Weather Channel? You won't be seeing skies like this in the forseeable future. Margo and I sat outside, in shorts, for six wonderful hours today. I wish you all could have been there, too. There were plenty of empty seats. Sponsored by the Desert Bluegrass Association (which deserves the shout out for putting on such a wonderful show at such a reasonable price), we saw eight acts, most of them from the front row. And then there was the festival food. Margo was trying to be healthy; there are veggies under the salsa. My Sonoran Hot Dog (no beans, please) made me very happy. The su...