Thursday, October 20, 2011


The thing that interests me is that, last night, sitting in a tiny place in Madrid, Spain, talking to my wife, that riff starts.  It's on the jukebox or soundtrack.  It isn't Chuck Berry-- it's someone doing Chuck Berry.  But it's there, 4216 miles and 55 years from when he first recorded it.  (I know he's not the first to play it-- but he's the first to play it that way, and it's his.)  Pretty cool.

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