(originally posted to facebook on January 30, 2016)
Somehow in ripping my CDs over the years, I lost my Jeff Beck CDs and LPs. So I’m ripping them in ALAC and FLAC as an experiment (high def in other words). It got me thinking of my cousin Jimmy. He was one of my musical guides.
Erin, Bob, Keven -tell your dad, thanks from me. He made me listen to Old Jeff Beck and Old Rod Stewart among others so that I wouldn’t be a rock and roll rube. And he bailed out my ass several times, fixing my car, teaching …me to be a bit more self sufficient, the expression “I’ll buy, you fly” and to enjoy a Friday after work beer.
And when my bass got stolen and I needed one, his Fender was loaned up without a thought. That means even more to me now. He was an “older brother” figure. That’s a real thing. I know Jim isn’t on FB but his kids are and his siblings. Thanks to both Jim and Joan for always having an open door for this dipshit. And Jeff Beck for helping remember this.