There was a scene in front of the old Chuy’s, Tempe, an outdoor gig, late afternoon, people everywhere, blues band playing, Charles was sitting with friends at a table near the stage, I just arrived wandering around the excitement, people partying, Charles sees me, interrupts his conversation, stands up and starts shooting the shit with me -I start to get in to it talking about everything and whatnot -so happy to see him - he then cuts our chat short, walks up to the band on stage, grabs his guitar off the stand and with out a hesitation launches into a guitar solo totally in keeping with the time and energy of the band that was playing - slipping in the jam like it was a nice suit jacket.
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