Doug Spears - Florida's Native Troubadour - "It's not how far you've come, but what you've done with the miles." - Doug Spears - Blog http://dougspearsmusic.com/news.html Doug Spears: Blog Jannis' PHPRss class - http://www.jannis.to/ Thu, 09 Sep 2010 01:02:41 -0700 http://dougspearsmusic.com/news.html#105 Notes from the Road - Day 2 - Saturday, July 24, 2010 Man is it hot! When I first started this annual SE tour part of the reason was to get out of Florida's heat and up into higher country. However, I'm rethinking the timing here. Not only is booking more difficult in the summer here (a lot of the established series shut down in the SE for the summer), but this year in particular the weather forecast for everywhere I'm going is hot and more hot.


I headed out of Bainbridge around noon after making some stops at the grocery store, etc., things I didn't have time for on Friday. I wound through backroads Georgia north and west towards Alabama. Watching my external temperature guage I twice noted it rise above 100 degrees. The fields, the ones that weren't being irrigated, literally shimmered in the heat of the sun. Each day some rain has been forecast, but so far I've seen neither a cloud nor a drop. Just as well, it would turn to steam immediately and make things even worse. Nevertheless, in the cool A/C in the car I enjoyed the drive west to Auburn.


I actually lived in Auburn the first couple of years of my life. My Dad went to Veterinary school here when I was a toddler. We lived in a trailer park somewhere in Auburn and I had a sturdy tri-cycle that did it's best to maim me. It broken my left ankle and nearly cut off my left pinky finger in separate incidents. This is the first time I recall coming back through here since then.


Using my trusty Navigatrix I found an inexpensive campground just a couple of miles from where I was to perform. Easy in, easy out - just like I like it. I crossed into the central time zone so I picked up an hour. I'll lose it again tomorrow heading north. I had time to relax a bit, eat an early supper and then change into clothes suitable for my evening performance.


The Gnu's Room is a nice find. I found it by snooping on Roy Schneider's calendar for places he's played out this way. A very eclectic place, The Gnu's Room is a bookstore dealing largely in used books, some collector's items, and serves a large variety of exotic coffees. Just before showtime the staff cleared the front reading area and set up chairs for the guests. Tina, my host and owner of the shop, had warned me that the crowd would be light in the summer - shows are much better attended when the college is in full session. However, we had a nice comfortable crowd at 7 pm and more trickled in as I got into my first set.


I was flattered that some had taken time to check out my websites and had specific song requests. A fellow songwriter (a Kerrville winner and touring performer who lives in Auburn) Dave Potts came out for the show - always nice to get support from others in the biz. Interestingly, a young lady in the audience (also named Tina) perked up when she learned I was from Leesburg, FL - her father was born and raised there. Such a small world. Due to the requests, my selected material varied a bit from the set lists I had prepared. However, I'm always happy to give folks what they want to hear - requests are always welcome. I continue to be pleased with the very warm reception my newer material is receiving. When the Hummingbirds Return, Cresent City Lament and I Wish were all hits with the crowd. In the small room a sound system was unnecessary, something I prefer when its possible. Every possible inch of every wall, hallway, nook and cranny of the bookstore is stuffed with racks, stacks and shelves of books, so it made the room very acoustic friendly in that there was no bounce or echo like you might get in an empty room with a hardwood floor. At the same time, that lack of natural "reverb" makes you work harder to keep the guitar perfectly in tune and carry notes longer vocally to compensate. It was a wonderful evening and a very enjoyable show. CDs have, again, made their way to new homes. I'll look forward to coming back to the Gnu's Room on future tours trough the area.


The downside of picking up an hour was that when I finished playing at 9 pm it felt like 10 pm and I was definitely getting a little droopy. Fortunately my rolling home away from home was only a couple of miles away. I stopped only to fill up the truck for tomorrow's drive and then got right back to stretch out, have a little nip o' whiskey and drift away. I'll have a couple of days off now, but tomorrow I'll roll north towards Chattanooga where I'll be "based" for the next week. Hopefully I can find someplace where the temp gets down to the low 90's!

]]> http://dougspearsmusic.com/news.html#105 Sun, 25 Jul 2010 00:00:00 -0700 Doug Spears - Florida's Native Troubadour - "It's not how far you've come, but what you've done with the miles." - Doug Spears - Blog Notes from the Road - Friday, July 23, 2010. http://dougspearsmusic.com/news.html#104 Notes from the Road - Friday, July 23, 2010. And so it begins. I hit the road about 10 a.m. - first stop Bainbridge, Ga. for a KOA Campground show. The new owners booked me for the date back a few months ago and were very enthusiastic. It was over a five hour drive from home at my ponderous 60 mph, plus stops for gas, food, etc. Though the "Navigatrix" on the dash wanted me to head west on I-10 from I-75 I continued north to Valdosta before turning westward. That way I got the benefit of cheaper Georgia gas prices and got some backroads travel. The melon fields are green and bulging with fruit. Cotton looks good too, as well as the corn and other truck crops. There are really some magnificent old houses in tiny towns in Georgia. Southern architecture at it's best. Two and three story frame houses, all white of course, with bay corners and tin roofs that defy imagination as to the difficulty of the installation. Broad porches surrounding the entire structure, just begging for a rocking chair and a glass of lemonade (or something stronger) with simple railings and sturdy stairs. About halfway I called the campground to estimate my arrival. The new owners were not there and would not be this weekend which seemed strange. The manager had not heard of me and did not know I was coming (UH OH). Since I had sent posters and postcards for distribution I was particularly troubled. He promised to investigate the situation, but would be ready for my arrival. I pulled in at about 4:45 and met Harold, the manager I had spoken to. Nice fella, VERY talkative. He had my posters and postcards on the desk in front of him and explained that they had gone unnoticed in the owners' mail. It seems the owners have had some personal emergencies and everything had been thrown off kilter at the park. The park itself was not well populated and many of the guests were residents living in the park while working what jobs they could in the current state of the economy. Harold had already distributed cards in the park, called on Church friends and distributed fliers at a local grocery - good man. However, despite his best efforts, the blazing heat and swarming gnats of the sinking Georgia sun doomed me to an inauspicious start. My small crowd at the park Gazebo and I were well relieved when Harold suggested we move into the air conditioned rec room inside the office though it is usually claosed after 5 pm. There, with no need for a sound system, I entertained my new friends with an hour and a half of song and story, actually a very enjoyable show and exceptionally well received. CDs went home with the audience and I packed up my gear. Even at 10 pm the air was so hot that I sweated as if it were noon. A cold shower never felt so good. Saturday is another day. I'm off to Auburn, AL for a show at The Gnu's Room. More to come . . .

]]> http://dougspearsmusic.com/news.html#104 Sat, 24 Jul 2010 00:00:00 -0700 Doug Spears - Florida's Native Troubadour - "It's not how far you've come, but what you've done with the miles." - Doug Spears - Blog First Written Review of Welcome Home! http://dougspearsmusic.com/news.html#103 The first formal written review of Welcome Home is in from Don Sechelski of "The Muse's Muse."

CD REVIEW: Doug Spears - Welcome Home
By Don Sechelski - 01/24/2010 - 08:32 PM EST

Artist: Doug Spears
Album: Welcome Home
Label: Cypress Moss Records
Website: http://www.dougspearsmusic.com
Genre: Acoustic folk/pop
Production/Musicianship Grade: 10/10
Songwriting Skills: 9/10

CD Review: Fourth generation Floridian, Doug Spears, knows the traditions and customs of Florida as well as anyone and he shows it on his new CD, Welcome Home. From the swamps of North Florida to the beaches of Key West, Spears brings the sights, sounds, and even smells of Florida alive in these well written and performed songs. Doug is joined by a variety of musicians on Welcome Home which was exquisitely produced by Jason Thomas.

Moonshiners found the swampland to be a good place to hide their stills and the first cut, Yellow Butter Moon, celebrates their product. "Yellow butter moon shine down through me with a light so true. There's love and life in the burn and bite of that yellow butter moon." Lis Williamson plays a nifty clawhammer banjo along with Doug's guitar and Jason Thomas' fiddle. Rob Ickes' smooth slide kicks off Teppentine, a story about the men who distilled turpentine from the sap of pine trees. It was hot unpleasant work and much like the coal mines, the workers paid all their wages back to the company store. Spears is a storyteller of the first order. His descriptions are vivid and true.

There are so many first rate tracks on Welcome Home. Spears' songs are beautifully crafted with lush imagery and very singable melodies. Some of my favorites are A Mother's Tears about Florida native Lewis Powell who was hung as a co-conspirator with John Wilkes Booth and Banks of Old St Johns which features some very tasty acoustic guitar from Gabe Valla.

You don't have to be from Florida to enjoy and appreciate the excellent performances on Welcome Home. Stellar songwriting, perfect vocals, superb musicians and masterful production combine to create a rare album. This is not Margaritaville, it's a whole lot better.

You can see the review on line at The Muse's Muse

]]> http://dougspearsmusic.com/news.html#103 Sat, 30 Jan 2010 00:00:00 -0800 Doug Spears - Florida's Native Troubadour - "It's not how far you've come, but what you've done with the miles." - Doug Spears - Blog Radio Play Starting for Welcome Home http://dougspearsmusic.com/news.html#102 Radio play for Welcome Home is cranking up - Thanks to: Steve Jerrett, KOPN Radio, Colombia, MO; Al Kniola, WVPE, South Bend IN; Taylor Caffery, WRKF, Baton Rouge, LA; Ken Batista, WYEP, Pittsburg, PA; Diane Crowe, WMCB, Greenfield, MA; Maggie Ferguson, WXOU, Auburn Hills, MI; Gerry Goodfriend, CKUT, Montreal Canada;  Bill Hahn, WFDU, Teaneck, NJ; Sonja Hedlund, WJFF, Jeffersonville, NY; Craig Huegel, WSLR, Sarasota, FL; Roz Larman, KPFK, Woodland Hills, CA; Eddie O'Strange, 
783 KHz AM, Wellington, New Zealand; LAUREL PAULSON-PIERCE, KRBS, OROVILLE, CA; Norman Whitman, WYSO, Yellow Springs, OH.

]]> http://dougspearsmusic.com/news.html#102 Mon, 11 Jan 2010 00:00:00 -0800 Doug Spears - Florida's Native Troubadour - "It's not how far you've come, but what you've done with the miles." - Doug Spears - Blog Notes from the Road — Southeast Regional Folk Alliance (SERFA) Day 3 http://dougspearsmusic.com/news.html#101 Notes from the Road – Southeast Regional Folk Alliance (SERFA) Day 3

Saturday, October 17 – After having to get up early on Friday for the workshop gig I elected to sleep in Saturday and miss the first workshops. Around 10 am I wandered up to get some breakfast and a gallon or two of coffee. I finished in time to hear the closing minutes of the “road dog” workshop headed by Jack Williams and Still on the Hill. Next was the presentation by Still on the Hill and people from the Folk Arts Center itself about Arkansas folk life, history and heritage. I was really glad I kicked myself out of bed for that! Very interesting and, as usual when Kelly and Donna are involved, high energy fun! Amazing instruments and techniques were demonstrated and at the end we were all assigned parts in a mass folk instrument ensemble. Quite unique!

Even though I’d had breakfast only a little while before I followed the crowd in for lunch and still ate my share. Meals are great gatherings at these events, always someone new to get to know. All of the meals have been provided buffet style and have been adequate, but it has been a challenge for those who are vegetarians – not me, of course. I’ve enjoyed the convenience and the staff has been first rate taking care of us.

The afternoon schedule included organizational meetings and mentoring sessions which, while interesting, were not how I wanted to spend my afternoon. Craving some fresh air, I walked out through the extensive and elaborate crafts village where shops offered goods for sale which are produced on site in traditional ways. There was a clothing shop that made 1800’s style men’s collarless shirts on at a time by hand on a foot pedal singer sewing machine. I HAD to have one of THOSE! In fact, I picked one that would be perfect to wear for my official showcase that night. I wandered through jewelry stores, a luthier shop where they were making various musical instruments, a soap shop, wood crafts, etc. Soon I’d satisfied my fresh air craving and headed back to the room to put new strings on the guitar and practice a bit.

Saturday night was my official showcase onstage in the conference center. Like FARM, there is no other activity taking place during the official showcases, so everyone attends. Also, the Folk Arts Center allows outsiders to attend the show for an admission fee. These are 20 minute sets, one right after the other from 6:45 until 10:30. My slot fell after Kim Richardson who I met earlier this year at the national conference in Memphis. She is an excellent performer, very high energy, very funny, a great writer, guitarist and vocalist – not an easy act to follow so I really needed to be sharp!

I chose four songs figuring that with my stories between I’d get 3 done with one in reserve. Kim Richardson did the expected blockbuster job and had the crowd really fired up when it came time for me to step to the microphone. Taylor Cafferty, one of our radio luminaries in attendance, had been tapped as an emcee for these events. He gave me a warm and kind introduction (some of it was even true!) and away I went. Since one of the focuses of the conference had been the building of community through music and having a “sense of place” I began by telling the audience a bit about where Florida through “State of Dreams.” Then I took them to the Keys for the story of the Labor Day Hurricane of 1935 and “Hemmingway’s Hurricane,” followed by a bit of Florida moonshining history and “Yellow Butter Moon.” At that point I got the two minute warning and, not having a 2 minute song, I gave a quick intro and did an abbreviated version of “This Old House.” I leave it to someone else to evaluate the performance, but the crowd response was excellent and I really enjoyed the set myself (which I always take as a good sign). I think I will have a couple of videos of the show available and should be able to post some clips in the weeks to come.

So, with my performance done (and once my adrenaline allowed me to sit) I settled in for the rest of the show. Unfortunately I missed most of Laurie McLain’s set as well as Ed Peterson’s. But, based on prior experience I know they were both excellent. As with the previous evenings, there was one exceptional performance after another. Any one of the performers should be welcome in any venue or house concert in the country with stellar results. K.C. Clifford, Jamie Michaels and Louise Mosry all really impressed me. I’d be hard pressed to pick a favorite act for Saturday, but if forced I’d have to go with Bill & Kate Isles from Minnesota. Bill’s song “Hobo’s in the Roundhouse” just floors me every time I hear it as does “Fences.” And, their total shtick and back and forth exchange on the “Kamasutra Polka” is just hilarious.

Soon it was time to head back to the room, have a little coffee and get ready for the private showcases. Only two for me on the last night and everyone approached things with a relaxed approach. I started with a solo set in Bill & Kate Isles’ showcase room following Ben Bedford and K.C. Clifford. While Ben and K.C. played their sets I warmed Kate and Ben’s wife, Kari Abate, with a little of the Irish Whiskey I miraculously had discovered in my bag – wonder how THAT got there?! When it came my turn to play I shared “Welcome Home,” “Break Some Stones” and “It Must Be You” with their crowd which, interestingly, included some of the “outsiders” who had purchased tickets to the official showcases and had managed to find their way back to the cabins for the private showcases – very nice!

I ran over to the Concerts In Your Home room to hear a couple of tunes from Roy Schneider – this guy has the stuff! Make sure you catch his show sometime. I was to finish up in our Florida showcase room and I got there in time to hear a couple of Larry Mangum’s tunes which is always a treat. Gloria Holloway and David Russell were there and we started talking about old cover songs. Larry had done one at the end of his set so while we worked on the Irish Whiskey, David and I played a couple, “Long Black Veil” and “Go My Way” I think were the two. I repeated “It Must Be You” to hear David play lead on it and he did a wonderful and tasteful job.

Things were really winding down, but I had one more stop to make. Kari Estrin always has a last night session at her showcase room and I wanted to stop by and say thanks for all of her hard work. I was too tired to play anymore and there were plenty of guitars already uncased anyway. Fran Snyder played a tune, then Roy Schneider put one on us, followed by David Llewellyn and Louise Mosry. About there the Irish Whiskey and my ability to stay vertical ran out simultaneously. I said my goodbyes and trudged back to the room for a last night of not enough sleep. Larry, of course, was already dead to the world so I quietly squared myself away and conked out myself.

The Departure and Travel Epilogue

Sunday, October 18 - Rest assured that 8:30 came WAY too early. Larry had already made coffee again (good man) and was loading up, anxious to get back to Florida. After infusing some caffeine I began to organize and pack. It’s always so much easier to pack to go home than to leave home. There’s no choosing what to take and you are less concerned about what condition things arrive in at the other end. So it’s more of a “stuff and haul” affair, much quicker. I was soon packed, loaded, showered and ready for Breakfast. I stepped out into the most beautiful cool, clear, sunny morning imaginable – figures, just when its time to leave.

I sat and ate breakfast with Kim Page and her husband Leon and Garrison Doles came over and joined us for coffee as well. We rehashed the conference / retreat and solved most of the world’s problems in short order. It’s a burden to be so wise and all knowing!

Goodbyes take a while, so many friends to hug and thank. But soon the airline schedule dictated that I get started on my 2 hour drive back to Little Rock. I am exhausted, but at the same time energized. The tremendous talent I saw here challenges me to work even harder at my craft and continue to grow as an artist. This was a superb atmosphere for making new connections with other artists and getting a sense of the heart of the Southeast Region moving forward. While actually booking gigs at conferences is great, validating your artistic focus and sharing it with your peers pays untold dividends, financially and otherwise. I see writing and gigging collaborations on the horizon with so many of these fine folks. Thanks again to the SERFA Board under Kari Estrin, John Stoecker and Denise Williams for putting on a great conference. Thanks also to the unsung heroes who worked hard getting the event set up, but were unable to attend themselves, Betty Friedrichsen and Christine Stay and Aiden Quinn of Friction Farm. Lastly, a huge thanks to the Ozark Folk Arts Center – you really treated us great and made us feel so welcome in your home!

Lastly a couple of travel notes. When things are done right (like how the airlines have treated me with my guitar, etc.) I try to give credit where credit is due. The same applies when things are done wrong. Travel Note #1 – avoid the Dallas / Ft. Worth airport at all costs. It is a poorly organized, poorly run and over crowded nightmare. If your only choice is to travel through DFW I suggest you buy a horse. It’ll be faster, much more comfortable and far less infuriating. It ranks right up there with O’Hare and Miami for being a giant pain in the @#!! and makes Atlanta seem like a walk in the park. Travel Note #2 – if you work in the “service industry”, remember that the word “service” literally in your job description. The two ladies working the counter at the Starbucks in DFW across from Gate C20 get my award for least likely to succeed at anything in life if they don’t improve their attitude. When the “Peter Principle” hits you at the counter at Starbucks you are really in trouble. They were obviously annoyed that I would ask what the flavor of the day was and when I was unfamiliar with it and asked whether is was light, medium or bold the woman at the counter sarcastically and with great teenager style attitude declared “I don’t know.” I was also informed they didn’t have any decaf brewed at the moment and were unsure when or if they would. Sure seems like in a time with record unemployment these two would be thankful for a job and be more cautious about losing it. Ok, that’s off my chest

Alright, as I write this I’m finally home in Orlando at 12:30 am, sipping a little o’ the Irish and waiting for my eyes to slam shut involuntarily. Tomorrow I’ll get my Kendall fix!

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– see you soon!!

Doug
"It's not how far you've come, it's what you've done with the miles"
Doug Spears
36 Interlaken Road
Orlando, Florida 32804
407-257-4242
dcsnole@yahoo.com
www.dougspearsmusic.com
www.reverbnation.com/dougspears
http://www.myspace.com/dougspears
http://www.sonicbids.com/dougspears

]]> http://dougspearsmusic.com/news.html#101 Sun, 18 Oct 2009 00:00:00 -0700 Doug Spears - Florida's Native Troubadour - "It's not how far you've come, but what you've done with the miles." - Doug Spears - Blog Notes from the Road — Southeast Regional Folk Alliance (SERFA) Day 2 http://dougspearsmusic.com/news.html#100 Notes from the Road – Southeast Regional Folk Alliance (SERFA) Day 2

Friday, October 16th – OK, so where was I? Oh yeah, I was asleep. So, this morning I had to get up early because SOMEBODY (Kelly, it was you! Or was it Donna – don’t remember) tagged me for the panel in a workshop on writing about your home place, your culture, etc. at 9:45 am, so sleep was curtailed long before I would have liked! Anyway, Larry got up before me and made coffee (he’ll make someone a lovely husband – oh, hey Christy!) so I was able to open my eyes at least partially.



After a quick breakfast I headed over to the workshop. There were 8 of us on the panel and 12 folks in the room (including the panel) – hmmm . . .. me thinks others felt SLEEPING was more interesting!! On well, that was my knee jerk reaction as well. However, I have to say that the discussion amongst those in attendance was lively and very intriguing. As usual, when I’m on the “teaching” end of things I tend to learn more than anyone else. I swear that Steve Blackwell was in the room. Someone asked, “how do we get people to get out in their own back yards?” For those of us familiar with Steve’s music, does that sound familiar?!! The discussion evolved into the role of music, folk music in particular, in building and maintaining community. Much food for thought in what was brought up regarding the lost art of shared music, ‘self entertainment’ and the passing on of art forms generationally by participation. All of these things played such a large role in people’s leisure / social time before radio and TV and now are rare at best.

While, I was a firm and continuous grouser about the geographical location of this conference and the effect distance was likely to have on attendance, I have to concede that “I get it.” The Folk Arts Center here is uniquely suited for the purposes of SERFA – in fact, it is dedicated to the very thing we all pursue as folk artists, the preservation and perpetuation of our art form. I am proud of our Florida contingent, 6 artists (plus some spouses) and 2 presenters strong. While we had the furthest to travel we have demonstrated the strength and vitality of the folk community in Florida and have carried the banner proudly. Other than Arkansas, we may be the best represented state in the region, though I do not have the official numbers on that. I hope that next year even more folks will make the commitment and take the journey, it is a wonderful place.

I don’t know the actual attendance numbers, but I’m guessing around 75 – 100. In that group are some prominent radio personalities from the region: Taylor Cafferty of WRKF in Baton Rouge who has 25 years experience as an independent folk dj; Mike Flynn of Folk Sampler, a syndicated folk radio show carried by over 160 stations; and Michael Jonathon, the originator and host of the Woodsongs Old Time Radio Hour which is broadcast on radio and televised in 180 countries around the world. It is a unique opportunity to get to interact with these folks one on one and share music with them.

I took some time off to practice and rest in the afternoon. We’ll still haven’t had any sun and the chilly weather with no sunlight starts to drain my batteries in a big way. But, I re-energized by supper time and headed to the restaurant for a bite with the gang before the evenings showcases got under way.

The official showcases were quite good one and all. Jack Williams turned in his usual outstanding performance to tremendous applause. 3 Penny Acre, a four piece group from Fayetteville was also outstanding. Ben Bradford and his bride, Kari Abate, showed why he topped the folk charts with his music this year in their set just before the break. However, it was David Llewellyn that truly blew me away. First, David is just now recovering from a near catastrophic collision between his left hand and a power saw only six weeks ago. It very nearly took his thumb and the entire side of his left hand off and required extensive surgery, pins and a cast to reattach – really not good for a guitar player!! He has only had the cast off for a couple of days and will start rehab next week. Nevertheless, he played beautifully through the obvious pain and floored me with his song of a Welsh coal minor taking his young son down into the mines for the first time to begin a life of hopeless labor. For me it was the stand out show of the evening.

I missed the last few showcases to, again, get some rest and tune up before my private showcases for the evening. I started off in Kari Estrin’s Suite at 11:30 with a very nice crowd that included Kari, David Llewellyn, Ed Peterson (Nashville), Andy Cohen (Memphis), Jan Seides (Austin), our own Gloria Holloway, Ronnie Cox and a couple of others. I was informed by Kari that my song Hemingway’s Hurricane won an award from American Songwriter Magazine! I didn’t even know and haven’t been able to find out what or when! So, I played that and, at Gloria’s insistence, several other of my Florida tunes in my allotted time.

Next I headed over to Bill & Kate Isles Present for a round with Bill & Kate and a young writer I’ve just met here, Adam Klein. They were running a bit behind so I got to hear a little of Lauren Lapointe’s set with them and our Larry Mangum. When it was my turn we swapped into the seats and, again, enjoyed a fine audience that included Gary Gordon, Ben and Kari Abate - Bedford, Jan Seides, Kim Richardson, Louise Mosrie, Pete Leary, and a member of 3 Penny Acre who’s name (because I have a small and weak mind) I simply can’t remember. It was a great round and Bill video’d a part of it so hopefully I’ll be able to share that at some point.

Then to Concerts in Your Home with Fran Snyder. Due to the schedule lag at Bill & Kate’s I was about 15 – 20 minutes late getting there which is death for having any crowd. So, Fran, Lauren Lapointe and I sat and swapped songs, guitar pull style, passing Fran’s nice Taylor back and forth instead of uncrating our own. I neglected to mention Fran in my rehash of the official showcases for the evening – he also turned in a stand out performance there. If you haven’t visited Concertsinyourhome.com, you should. It is the ultimate house concert resource in the country. Check it out!

Ok, so its 1:30ish – time to go get off my feet. Larry is already in bed again with the lights out (poor old fella), but I went ahead and turned a light or two on, poured myself a bracer and sat talking to old sleepy head for a bit. After doing a little computer work and reading a few stories in Bob Patterson’s book I called it a night around 3:30. Hmmmm, short of sleep again tomorrow I guess. Ah well!!

Doug
"It's not how far you've come, it's what you've done with the miles"
Doug Spears
36 Interlaken Road
Orlando, Florida 32804
407-257-4242
dcsnole@yahoo.com
www.dougspearsmusic.com
www.reverbnation.com/dougspears
http://www.myspace.com/dougspears
http://www.sonicbids.com/dougspears
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Notes from the Road – Southeast Regional Folk Alliance (SERFA) Day 1


 


          Well, on to the next Folk Alliance Conference, this time in Mountain View, Arkansas at the Ozark Folk Center, a State Park facility dedicated to the preservation of the folk arts.  It is a terrific facility, if not ideally located to encourage maximum attendance being in the farthest northwest corner of the region, and I’m really looking forward to it. 


 


          My day started at 6 am EST, which is actually 5 am where I was headed.  With my daughter, Jessi’s, considerable help I had everything prepared and packed the night before, so I rolled out of bed, showered and headed for the airport.  Miraculously my travel from Orlando through Dallas connecting to Little Rock, AR was uneventful – was able to get my guitar on board without hassle (thanks American Airlines), my flights were on time, my baggage came through and my rental car was ready and waiting.  I even ran into Cheryl Paige and husband Leon in the airport at Little Rock (they were waiting for a shuttle that runs once a day up to the center, but I got a good deal on a car and preferred the independence.  So, by a little after 2 pm (Central) I was winding my way northwest out of Little Rock toward Mountain View.


 


          Though the day was grey and overcast, what a beautiful drive.  Once out of Little Rock I traveled through farmlands and small towns climbing up into the Ozarks.  Its cool here (low 50’s) and the leaves are in full change.  Folks in Arkansas are not aggressive drivers so in those parts where there was any traffic it was a low key affair.


 


          My room mate for the trip is Jacksonville’s Larry Mangum who arrived a day earlier.  He had left a phone message asking that I acquire some liquid refreshment of the adult variety before I got to Mountain View, which is a small little place and has no liquor stores.  I should have taken care of that before leaving Little Rock.  I passed 62,000 churches of every conceivable denomination, at times three or four next door to each other in a row (ok, maybe only 50,000, but A LOT) and not one liquor store of any description.  No beer or wine in the supermarkets either, I checked.  I thought of stopping at one of the Baptist churches to talk to the groundskeeper (they always know where to get locally manufactured whiskey), but just thought I’d better press on.  I have a little sippin’ tonic with me and I’ll have to share it sparingly.


 


The drive took about 2 ½ hours and the last part through the mountains was particularly winding and climbing.  However, I enjoy the mountain roads and the scenery.  Saw a couple of deer, a red fox and a big hawk soaring the thermals over a big lake impoundment near Greer.  Really pretty.  But I was getting tired (traveling does that you know) and anxious to get to the center in time to join everyone for supper, so I pushed on through without dawdling to admire the landscape much.


 


Upon arrival I got checked in, registered, found Larry and the room, tossed my stuff out of the car and hustled over to the restaurant for supper.  I was in hyper mode and really had to work at winding down as all I could think of was things I needed to do.  I wolfed down my buffet meal while said my hellos to all the familiar faces - Jack and Judy Williams, Ronny Cox, Ray Lewis, Kelly and Donna Mulholland, Jaime Michaels, Lauren Lapointe, Denise Williams, Gloria Holloway, Daniel and Ellen Boling, Kari Estrin, John Stoecker, Bill and Kate Isles and on and on and on.  My apologies to the many I didn’t list specifically.  Then I hustled over to the main conference area to put my materials on the exhibit table, spread out the bags of Cracker Crunch (what I’m calling my Chex mix now) and then whirled back to the room to change before the evening showcases.  Whew!!!


 


I finally managed to settle into relax mode (after a phone call with Ron Litschauer about the mastering progress on Welcome Home and a call home to my bride).  I went up to hear the first of the official showcases (mine slot is on Saturday) and enjoyed nice sets from Lauren Lapointe (Savannah, Ga.), Chico Schwall (Oregon) and my buddy Larry Mangum, who did a particularly good set including his tribute to Gamble Rogers, I Knew the Last Troubadour.  Then I ducked out for a little rest (coffee) and practice before my private showcases for the evening.


 


My first showcase was a songwriters’ round in the New Mexico room hosted by Daniel and Ellen Boling.  They really went all out setting up the room with chairs, lighting and décor.  I was honored to be in the round with Jack Williams and Ronnie Cox, two of the best on the circuit.  Jack is an unparalleled writer, singer and, particularly, guitar player.  Ronnie, though better known as a actor (Deliverance, Beverly Hills Cop, Murder at 1600 and, most recently, Imagine That) is a tremendous touring folk musician who has earned a lot of attention in the past few years for his musicianship.  We had a wonderful 1 hour round swapping tunes for a full room.  I thoroughly enjoyed it and had looked forward to it as one of the highlights of this conference.  I wasn’t disappointed!


 


Following us came Kelly and Donna Mulholland, Daniel Boling and Jamie Michaels.  I was able to stay for only part of their set as I had a show to do in our Florida showcase room at 12:30 a.m., so at the appropriate time I slipped out.  The Florida Room is being hosted by Ray Lewis from Jacksonville.  I was following Larry Mangum and enjoyed hearing some new tunes from Larry.  When it came my time Roy Schneider (Naples FL) had joined us in the room.  I had missed Roy’s official showcase earlier in the evening so after a couple of tunes I invited him to step in for a couple.  Wow, great stuff!  Roy was a finalist in the Kerrville New Folk showcase this year and I can see why.  What a treat to get to hear some of his material!  Then I took back over and finished out the set at 1:00 am. 


 


Now, a day that starts at 5 am and ends at 1 am is a long day, I don’t care who you are.  So I headed back to the room (where Larry was already trying to get to sleep), had a small snort of that fine amber liquid I’d brought along and read a few stories in “Forgotten Tales of Florida” just released by my friend Bob Paterson in St. Augustine.  By 1:45 it was lights out in more ways than one!!  More tomorrow.


 


 


Doug
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Good morning from Bolingbrook, Illinois, southwest of Chicago. It’s cool (40’s – 50’s) and rainy since we got here (Judy’s tagging along for this one), but relief from the hot and humidity is welcome regardless of its packaging. We arrived just after noon yesterday on Southwest (one of my favorite airlines – very musician friendly) and though it was rainy and windy at Midway we landed on only the second bounce (ok, it was a jarring landing, but any landing you walk away from is a good one).


The FARM conference has a long history having begun meeting in 1991. This is my first visit, precipitated by my selection as an official showcase artist, and I didn’t really know what to expect. I had heard mixed reviews by folks who had attended this conference in the past regarding the size of the gathering, the programs and value to the artist. But, FARM has experienced a renewal of commitment under its leadership and, though I have nothing to compare it to since I’m a Newbie I’m thrilled to be here.


The attendance is around 120 with a very good representation from venues, house concert presenters and Folk DJs – on a percentage basis compared to artists, about the same as the National Conference in Memphis. In just the first few hours I’ve gotten to spend time with folks I would not otherwise have met or would only get to see for a minute or two in the madness of the National Conference.


The first night they presented a new feature of the gathering. Concerts In Your Home (Fran Snyder) produced a special invitational showcase for non – official showcase artists and some special guests. Ten acts were presented over about 2 ½ hours. Though all were quite good and entertaining, I have to admit my favorites were Claudia Schmidt and Joe Jencks. Great talents both and certainly folks I would recommend without hesitation to any venue, house concert, festival, etc.


This morning things start of with workshops and peer group discussions on various topics. I’m looking forward to some of the business oriented workshops and to sitting over coffee with new and old friends alike. My official showcase is tonight. One thing that distinguishes the smaller regional conferences over the national is that the official showcases are done one at a time in one room – no other activity at the same time and, therefore, everyone is in attendance. That’s a good feature for the artists chosen and somewhat guarantees that the folks you really want to hear you are in the room (illness or exhaustion excepted). While I have a table display set up in the main hallway of the conference, its not one that I have to be with so I’m free to roam.


Stay tuned!

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If you'd like, view this at http://dougspearsmusic.blogspot.com/ to see it with
pictures, etc. included.

What a week! Lots of shows and a bit of road time. Let's catch up.

Friday, August 28th — Cullman, Alabama

The way I've worked this trip I'm leaving the camper set up in Trenton, GA at
the Lookout Mountain West KOA and traveling to and from my gigs from that home
base. Brian and Allison, the owners, became great friends and fans last year and
agreed to have me stay an entire 8 days with them this year and I've GREATLY
appreciated it. If you are campers and want to head to the NW Georgia /
Chattanooga area you will make a big mistake by not stopping in and staying with
Brian and Allison. Their's is not the average KOA — it is what the model should
be. They made a decision to change their lifestyle to focus on family and
friends. They treat that campground as their home and you as an honored guest in
it. This is not a "corporate" campground like some where the bottom line is all.
To be sure, they are there to make a living, but they are intent on giving every
guest more than the value of the fee they pay to stay. Please stop in there and
tell `em I sent `ya!

Friday night was my show at Berkley Bob's Coffeehouse in Cullman, AL. I
"poached" this gig off of the Bluesgotus calendar when I saw they were playing
there back in June (thanks Bill & Eli for the tip!). I frankly didn't know what
to expect and kept myself ready for anything. It turned out to be a special
treat and I made a lot of new friends.

Bob Keefe, the proprietor, used to live down our way and played the Florida Folk
Festival once back in the Cousin Thelma days. He's had Berkley Bob's now for
about 7 years and moved to this particular location a couple of years ago. What
a great room! A 100 year old brick building with high ceilings covered in
stamped tin tiles — the place just oozes charm and warmth. Coffee's, teas, deli
items and baked goods are the fare served up by Bob's daughter behind the
counter. A nice sized raised stage in the corner farthest from the entrance
looks out on tables, couches and arm chairs with books, teas, coffees and other
items for sale lining the walls. The coffee / tea station is to the right of the
stage and I had the usual concern about the overwhelming noise of the cappuccino
machine and blender (smoothies) kicking in just when I het a soft, soulful song.
I worried for naught. This is a REAL listening room — the folks know that if
they go over and order something that will require noisy apparatus to prepare
then they'll have to wait just a bit until a space between songs, etc. before
the equipment will be used — VERY impressive. I had a solid crowd of a little
over 50 who listened to every word and note, signed up on the email list, bought
CD's and generously supported the gas fund. Bob has enthusiastically invited me
back and I intend to take him up on it for sure. This is one of the true small
listening venues of the southeast. Thanks Bob and all my new friends in the
great state of Alabama!

Saturday, August 29th

Trenton GA is, of course, just 10 — 15 miles southwest of Chattanooga, so I had
a short commute to my Saturday night show at Charles and Myrtles' Coffeehouse at
the Christ Unity Church in Chattanooga. Andrew Kelsey is the host of the series
which has been going strong EVERY WEEK (that's right, 50 shows a year) for 16
years. The opportunity to play Charles & Myrtle's is a privilege and I was
looking forward to it.

The Church is a small house converted to the purposes of the congregation. There
is seating for about 80 arranged in a short, upside down "T" from the
performance space (which becomes the pulpit on Sunday). I was thrilled to walk
in and immediately see Bill & Barbara Derby, our good friends and expatriots
from Ormond Beach who now live in Blairsville, Ga. A two hour hike for them to
come see me — THANKS GUYS!!

Again, this is a true listening room environment. The folks come strictly to sit
and listen, many with their eyes closed a good part of the time, swaying to the
music. You know, an old storyteller and song writer like me just eats that up
with a spoon — what a treat. A major plus is Andrew's home baked cookies — WOW!
Totally addictive and loaded with all the good (bad for you) stuff.

The appearance at Charles & Myrtles' also includes an appearance at their Church
service the following morning. It is a lay ministry which features a different
speaker each week either from the congregation or someone traveling through.
This is a very liberal, relaxed, Christian based fellowship that includes much
laughter and song, as well as mediation and personal introspection. If you can
believe it, ASCAP & BMI make the Church buy a license because they use some
contemporary music in their service (i.e., Morning Has Broken by Cat Stevens,
etc.). I'd REALLY like to hear the PRO's defend THAT! They brought me on for a
two song offering ("Do You" and "It Must Be You") which was very well received.
Andrew invited me to come "do it again" and I intend to get that on the calendar
soon. Thanks Andrew!

Sunday, August 30th

Time for a goodbye show here in the KOA. These are, by definition, small shows
for 25 or less. But, you can never judge the quality of a crowd by its size. In
my two years of doing these campground shows I've learned "the ropes" of making
it work, for my type of act at least, and these are some of my favorite shows of
the tours. Like a house concert, they are small and intimate, but with the plus
of being in a beautiful outdoor setting designed for this purpose, like a
festival performance. Again, the folks that come to these are there strictly for
the music and want to here every word and note. They are generous beyond measure
and love to purchase CD's. From a purely economic standpoint I do nearly as well
with these shows as I do weekend shows at a coffeehouse with an admission fee.
From an artist enjoyment standpoint they are second only to house concerts in
the pleasure I derive from the people and the music.

This show here at the KOA was no exception. A good crowd on Sunday night, 25 or
so, and a full offering of tunes from the soon to be released (no really, soon
now, I promise) CD Welcome Home, my 2007 album Break Some Stones, as well as
older material and newer stuff not currently on an available CD. Another "perk"
of these shows is that you are meeting folks from different parts of the
country, not so much locals. There was a group this night from the Houston area
who were thrilled to hear I'd be in their neck of the woods in November and have
already made plans to attend my shows there. I really love these shows and the
folks I meet in them.

Monday, August 31st

On the road again . . . I didn't get started as early as I would have liked due
to work that had to be done in connection with the new CD, etc. So I pulled out
just before noon to make my way north into West Virginia. I knew I wouldn't make
it all the way, but I wanted to get as far as possible so that I could get in
and settled in Parsons sometime Tuesday morning. I learned last year that
pushing the big Ford to haul the trailer at 70 mph plus, particularly in the
hill country, destroys what little fuel economy you can get out of a V8. So the
time v. $$ trade weighs in favor of keeping it around 60 mph and accepting the
longer drive time.

I had pure interstate highway driving up through TN and Virginia. Still, scenery
was nice and the driving was fairly easy except around Knoxville which can get a
little congested. Once I crossed into West Virginia two things changed — one
good and one bad. The bad first — gas prices jump .35 per gallon immediately
after crossing the state line!! They must have a serious gas tax going on up
here. But, the good is that the driving converted to a state highway system with
gorgeous scenery. As WV is owned nearly 70% by the federal government, much of
the drive is through national forests. I crossed great dams, rivers, man made
lakes, etc. and the Allegheny Mountains (part of the Appalachians and forming
the border between Virginia and West Virginia) which were breathtaking.

By 7 pm I had crossed the New River Gorge, passed Beckly and Fayetteville and
was looking for a likely place to stop for the night — cheap, comfortable and
easy were my criteria for a campsite. I saw a sign for the Summerville Dam
National Park and turned towards it. Now, I made a large mistake at this point.
As it was nearly dusk I was looking to make sure I didn't miss the turn to the
park. I came upon "Camp Site Road" and quickly turned right. Bad, bad move. Camp
Site Road is a private road of residences and is a narrow rock road that drops
STEEPLY down the mountain a couple of miles to a dead end with ditches on both
sides of the road. Remember, I'm towing a 24' behemoth behind the Expedition.
Well, thank goodness for 4 wheel drive and an ability to back a trailer. I saw
my chance about a mile down — one gravel driveway went steeply up to my right
while another dropped down to my left almost straight across. I switched into
high 4 wheel drive on the fly, hit the gas up the steep drive on the right and
ground to a stop as the trailer cleared the road. After a quick assessment of my
angle and a deep breath I put `er in reverse and let her go slinging the rear of
the trailer into the descending drive across the way. Again, gravel flew as I
ground to a halt. Now, low 4 wheel drive was needed to bear down and pull the
trailer up and around onto the road heading back the way I came. Now I REALLY
needed to get to the campground and a little brown whiskey!

Soon I crossed the Summerville Dam and then came to the camping area right on
Summersville lake. Cheap, very comfortable and (but for my own folly) very easy.
I checked in and received a site right on (I mean 10 ` close) the lake. The site
was perfectly level so I had no set up — just left the trailer hooked to the car
and plugged in the electric. I had a nice quiet dinner looking out over the lake
as night fell and then sat and picked the guitar for a bit as I sipped that
amber libation I had been craving after my backing adventure. Cool, sleeping
with the windows open and the blankets on — can't beat it.

Tuesday, September 1

I got up early to get under way. I made a pot of coffee and stepped out to
appreciate the early sun on Lake Summerville. The water is crystal clear and the
mountains and trees rising around me were as peaceful as I could ask for. The
blue wing teals make their home here and are fat from the offerings of the
campers in the area. I got out a few slices of bread and within seconds I was
surrounded by 30 or more beautiful ducks wrestling for the bits I tossed their
way. The experienced ones watched the arc and caught the bread in the air before
it hit the water. I have lots of pictures and will post a link when I've got a
chance.

Only two and ½ hours from Parsons I pressed on and arrived at Five Rivers
Campground by 11 a.m. I was soon settled in and connected to the internet to do
some promotion for the shows in the area on Wednesday and Thursday. The
campground sits right on the Cheat River, just two miles upstream from the 2
acre parcel we bought here last fall. At this time of year the river level is
dropping though still plenty of water for fish and that peaceful moving water
sound across the polished rocks. Very cool here — low 50's to high 40's at night
and 70's during the day. Clear blue skies — magnificent! I spent the day
working, as described, with breaks to go wade the river a little, skip some
stones, take a supply run to local grocery and scare up a little firewood.
Whiskey and a warm fire looking out over the river — this is living!

Wednesday, September 2

I played a new venue last night ½ hour down the mountain in Elkins, WV. Elkins
is an "artsy" little community which includes Davis & Elkins College, a small
private liberal arts school. I'm playing at a local music venue, El Gran Sabor,
an authentic Venezuelan restaurant. The food is wonderful and the building is
another charm oozing edifice with wood floors and an outdoor courtyard up front.
The owner, Rob Masten (along with his wife, Derdlim, the master chef and, in
Rob's words, "the boss") is also a musician and teaches music both at the local
high school and at Davis & Elkins. The restaurant has a terrific music room in
the back of the building where the bar is located. A full stage with good sound
and nice lighting sits back there and looks out over a seating area large enough
for at least 50 or so. The live music runs Wednesday and Friday from 7 to 10 and
focuses on original music of various genres.

I had a great time playing the room, though it is not what I'm typically used
to. On this night the smallish crowd, though paying attention to the music and
appreciative, were not a pure listening crowd. Sitting mostly around the bar
there was a great deal of conversation and noise during the show. Consequently,
I couldn't establish my usual audience connection, tell the stories between
songs, etc. that I usually do. Nevertheless, the crowd was hearing me, was
generous in terms of the gas fund and very complimentary during breaks. I think
the room has wonderful potential and I'll look forward to playing here again in
my new "home away from home" neighborhood. Rob is a very outgoing and helpful
guy who can be of great assistance locating other rooms to play within a
reasonable driving distance for future trips. It's all in the attitude with
which you approach it and the effort you invest to develop it. I think El Gran
Sabor is well worth it. Thanks Rob!

Thursday, September 3

OK, you're up to date. I've spent the morning writing this in the cool,
beautiful WV weather with a campfire crackling and the Cheat River gurgling.
Tonight I play the Purple Fiddle in Thomas WV less than a ½ up the mountain and
then head out early tomorrow for NC (house concert Saturday night), SC
(campground show Sunday) and home on Monday. I may wait until I get back for the
last installment, but you never know so stay tuned.]]> http://dougspearsmusic.com/news.html#96 Thu, 03 Sep 2009 00:00:00 -0700 Doug Spears - Florida's Native Troubadour - "It's not how far you've come, but what you've done with the miles." - Doug Spears - Blog Notes from the Road &amp;#8212; Trenton, Ga. to Knoxville, TN http://dougspearsmusic.com/news.html#97
Had a bustling day Monday. I’ve brought all my computer gear (including my color laser printer) so the camper during the day is like a home office. I had posters, postcards, etc. to print for a show in WV next week, so I did those and ran in to the post office in Trenton to get those in the mail.

Trenton is a quaint little town. On the way back I saw an old fashioned town graveyard so I stopped and wandered a bit. The graves in the front of the cemetery were the oldest and they worked back from there. The markers and monuments bore dates as early as the 1830’s. You could tell which families had moved on or died out as their plots were crumbling and weed covered. You could also tell who the prominent families in the community are by the conditions of their plots. I saw graves for folks that had lived remarkably long lives for the period of time — one lady was over a hundred when she died in 1911. I also saw grave stones for young people, less than 20 and some infants. When I wander a cemetery like this I always wonder about who the people were and what things they’d experienced. Probably not as fascinating as I imagine.

Monday night’s show in the campground was terrific. I learned last year that weekday shows are the best for the campgrounds. I always walk around during the day to say hello to folks and make sure they know about the show. There are few campers here during the week, but with only one exception every single camper was present. These are the small, intimate crowds that every songwriter lives for. And, surprisingly rewarding financially as well. There is no admission, of course — just a tip jar and CD’s. But, without exception I’ve found that these folks generously toss appreciation into the tip jar (many times what you normally see in a coffeehouse type setting) and hungrily buy CD’s. Had I charged an admission fee, some would not have come in the first place and those that did would not have been able to buy the number of CD’s that the full crowd did. I really like this approach for weekday “filler” shows when you would otherwise be idle or playing a coffeehouse on a tips / sales basis anyway.

I used my new, compact Fishman SoloAmp sound system and really loved it. What a treat to have the whole system in one rolling bag weighing 30 lbs! The sound coverage is excellent and no feedback unless I turned directly into the unit from very close range. Really makes set up less of a chore.

Tuesday was a work day getting email done, checking in on the status of the Welcome Home Project, conference call with my “folk mom”, Kari Estrin, in Nashville, accounting work, etc. — yep, dull and boring. But, I took a break at lunch time and went to tour the Chickamauga Battlefield which is close by. It is the oldest of the national military parks, dedicated in 1895. Covering 8,000 acres it is also one of the largest.

I started in the visitor’s center with a 20 minute movie that explained the general troop movements, etc. Like most of those productions it was unnecessarily corny and dumbed down, but nevertheless gave the basic information to let you guide yourself through the park. One of the first things you come to on the self guided car tour is the monument erected by the State of Florida honoring those regiments of the CSA from our home state. Impressive monuments exist throughout the park marking the places where each State’s troops engaged in action, where certain soldiers were wounded or killed, etc. These battlefields always have a profound effect on me. The park is so peaceful, hardly anyone there during the week, dozens of deer roaming and grazing unconcerned with my presence. To think of this place shrouded in the smoke of battle and soaked with the blood of young Americans leaves me with an eerie sense of sorrow, duty, honor and incredulity all mixed together. There are so many that think they understand why that war was fought and what goals it accomplished I won’t dare offer my viewpoint. It was interesting that the bookstore in the visitor’s center had volumes covering all viewpoints and I overheard two different people registering formal complaints with the guards on duty regarding what they viewed to be historical inaccuracies being perpetuated by the exhibits. But, one thing is clear to me - we don’t learn much from history and continue to make the same blunders time and again.

Wednesday was an up and on the road early day — time to appear on WDVX’s Blue Plate Special in Knoxville. The station’s studio is located in the Knoxville Visitor’s Center and has a formal performance stage set up in the lobby with the gift shop and coffee bar. Every day at noon the station presents a live performance broadcast. It’s very popular with the locals. About 60 seats are set up (including the standard lunch tables) and folks come in for the lunch hour and the show. By 11:45 am there were few seats left and those were gone by Noon. It was a very enjoyable show and performance to this pure listening (and munching) crowd. The host, Matt Morelock, does an excellent job keeping things organized and moving. The show draws acts from the very big names in folk and bluegrass (Doyle Lawson, Tim O’Brien, David Olney, etc.) to lesser mortals like me. They record the show and provide you with a CD and I videoed the performance as well. Hopefully the links work and you can see me do “Yellow Butter Moon” in front of the Blue Plate Wall of Fame.

Its Thursday as I write this and its rainy out. That’s OK, because I’ve got lots of work to do. Stay tuned for more!]]> http://dougspearsmusic.com/news.html#97 Wed, 26 Aug 2009 00:00:00 -0700 Doug Spears - Florida's Native Troubadour - "It's not how far you've come, but what you've done with the miles." - Doug Spears - Blog