Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

If Dean Morriarity had grown up in Nashville Tennessee, he would have been looking for his father's ghost down on Lower Broadway at the Merchant’s Lunch. It was the honkytonk on the ground floor of the Merchant’s Hotel. I lived at the Union Gospel Mission just around the corner.

I never met the lady in question there but one day I did meet JC

there. We talked about Bob Seeger. I don't know why she struck up a conversation with me.






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Those are some very talented musicians.