This Summer, I traveled through the islands made by Jimi, when he saw a mountain and chopped it down, with the edge of his hand... Voodoo Chile, slight return.
Come to think of it, I saw another voodoo chile this Summer. The Gris a Gris himself, Dr. John!
I will never forget Jimmy's "Fire" blaring from a pair of ARs placed in the third floor windows of our dorm...the guitar licks echoing across campus and and drifting over the battle fields on an Indian Summer night in 1969 at Gettysburg.
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