for the fun of it

Some of you may remember Duane Allman.  He's hard to forget. Well, at least his music is.  Play this while you read, it's worth it.  Andy, the girls, and I living-room-jam to it from time to time.  Duane, of course, left this earth in a rock-n-roll fiery motorcycle crash in 1971.  But I'm pretty darn sure if he was rounding out his 70th year on earth he'd look a heck of a lot like this:

 

Our version of the the Allman Brothers Band, thanks to grampy and his "friendly mutton chops".  Rockin it.  Yeah.

Now go shave that dang thing.

Love ya.