Worst season for bicycle guitaring? Fall!

Jest kidding. Actually Fall frequently has good weather for playing guitar while riding a bicycle. The title of this post is a bad pun. Here's another. In a songwriter's forum on the internet a few years back Mike McLaughlin quipped "What's the hardest thing about playing guitar on a bike? The pavement!" To which I replied: "Ouch, Mike. My asphalt to the ground!"

For a while recently I was posting every week about what songs I played at various public places. Even posting every week wasn't enough to describe all the places I've been playing the past seven weeks. For about six or seven weeks I have been participating every Tuesday in the open mike night at Charley's BBQ followed by the Jersey Lilly bar later that night. I haven't played the coffee shops or bookstores as much the past couple weeks as I had a few weeks further back, but I have gone to the city park more often and many people have seen me there.

I am saddened by the recent tragedy at the Reno National Championship Air Races. Last Friday one of the most awesome Unlimited racers ever built apparently suffered a mechanical failure and nose dived into the ground at high speed near VIP box seating on the tarmac. The Galloping Ghost was going nearly five hundred miles an hour just before the accident. It shattered into a million tiny pieces and a big cloud of dust. At least ten people are dead and fifty more injured (my numbers might be off a bit).

While this is a tragedy, I hope it does not lead to the end of Air Racing as we know it. Yes, the crowd fatalities are unfortunate, but that is the risk one takes when going to such an event. Also, these are the first spectator casualties in the forty-six year history of the event. A mechanical failure of a plane going five hundred miles an hour a hundred feet above the ground could result in the plane going anywhere. Odds are it would go down in the desert, but not this time. I offer my condolences and best wishes for the victims of this tragedy, including the friends and family of Jimmy Leeward, the pilot of the doomed Mustang.