A little blues story for everyone....
Shortly after I moved to Dallas,TX in '90 I went down Greenville Ave. to check out some of the local music scene. I popped into this joint called Blue Cat Blues and it was open mic night. Well, I bellied up to the bar and ordered a beer and this short little redhead yelled to the bartender, "Hey Brick, put this guys beer on my tab." Well, I turned to clink her glass and say thank you...but the words didn't come out. I guess I stared a little bit.
"Hi, I'm Bonnie."
Yep... THAT Bonnie. She was drinkin' whiskey like iced tea and sat in with the band for a few tunes. Amazing slide player, she is.
Anyway, we got to talking about this and that and I heard the door open. Her eyes got really wide, so I turned around to see... Stevie Ray Vaughn walk in the bar, put his name on the sign up sheet to sit in and came over and sat with us....ordered a club soda. This was right before his helicopter crash.
Truly an amazing night.