Groovin’ on Adolescence…
My son Kyle turns 13 on Thursday and asked for an acoustic guitar for his birthday…
I’m happy to report that on 4-13-2010 Kyle officially started ”Groovin’ on a Mitchell Acoustic Guitar”
Reminds me of lyrics from one of my favorite Grateful Dead songs…
“It all rolls into one, and nothin’ comes for free, There’s nothing you can hold very long
And when you hear that song
come crying like the wind It seems like all this life
was just a dream
Stella Blue
Words by Robert Hunter
Music by Jerry Garcia