November 16, 2005

Wednesday's Duane Allman Pic

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Duane was a tough taskmaster.
On this day only Dickey's playing had been hot enough to rate food.
Wail on, Skydog!

Posted by floridacracker at November 16, 2005 12:21 AM

   



Comments

Nah, they were just SCARED of Dickie. What's Jaimoe
doin' down there?

Posted by: Raoul at November 16, 2005 02:52 AM

Looks like Jaimoe's earned a bong hit. He musta played pretty good, too.

Posted by: mike at November 16, 2005 12:07 PM

They're right inside the H&H Restaurant. Surely he's not doing anything he's not supposed to.

Posted by: Donnah at November 16, 2005 12:39 PM

That Diner in Macon?

Posted by: Carl in Atlanta at November 16, 2005 01:33 PM

Yep. Wisest business decision those ladies ever made was extending generosity to a scraggly bunch of hippies.
I'm glad their natural kindness got rewarded.

Posted by: Donnah at November 16, 2005 01:50 PM

Ha. Doesn't surprise me at all -- to older Southern ladies we were all just "boys" if we minded our manners. Hair didn't matter.

Posted by: Salt Lick at November 16, 2005 01:52 PM

Hmm, after enlarging and careful study, it looks more like Jaimoe's wondering what floating in his glass of iced tea...

Posted by: mike at November 16, 2005 04:27 PM

LOL. Jaimoe rated tea? Gregg and Butch have to share a glass of water.
What's Dickey doing? Putting jelly on his toast with a fork?
Waitress! Bring that man some utensils.

Posted by: Donnah at November 16, 2005 06:02 PM

Haha, Donnah...my thoughts, exactly.

Posted by: -S- at November 17, 2005 01:31 AM

He would've been 59 today. Weird.

Posted by: YO at November 21, 2005 02:11 AM