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Another day on the expressway. Today the move was from San Diego,
California, to Tucson, Arizona. I think that may have been a forest fire
in the distance. Much nearer, there was evidence of blatant and radical
genetic engineering.
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I celebrated my return to Arizona with a beer at Fat Harvey's; The only
Yuma bar I've ever known.
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The mountain backed derelict sign is near Tucson and the other mountain is
right across the road. Even on I-8 and I-10, the scenery for this entire
drive was extremely nice. It's even nicer on old US-80.
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Tucson is the home of Ronstadt Generation who I've mentioned a few times in
my
blog. They've had a sort of regular Monday night gig at the
Chicago Bar for
quite awhile. At some point it began looking like my return path might run
through Tucson, and a couple of days ago it began looking like that would
probably be on a Monday. I dropped Michael J a note asking if they would
be there. Nope, all of Ronstadt Generations are in Ireland for most of
August. So maybe I'm not the most attentive fan in the world. But he also
told me that "The other guys will be there and will have some special
guests." By "other guys" I guessed he meant the musicians
they often perform with at the Chicago Bar and who appeared on the most
recent Generations CD as "Los Tucsonenses". I was right although
they were listed as "B.E.E.F. the Musical" and I, sadly, do not
know the story behind the name. Nor do I know any of the names of the
"other guys" or of the "special guests" but I do know
that they were all impressive. I was working with my little Panasonic and
very little light so the pictures are really crappy. I'm posting them so
that you can see a hint of what I saw even though you can't hear what I
heard.
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