
One of the caskets that made its way up to the surface was that of blues legend Clarence “Gatemouth” Brown.
Somewhere, I still have the dollar bill that Mr. Brown signed for me, because it was the only thing I could find for him to sign when I saw him perform over twenty years ago.
He was awesome, and he didn’t take much shit from anyone; I remember that the bartender left the television on behind the bar as Clarence was getting ready to perform. He went on stage, took a seat and lit a pipe. Noticing the offending distraction, Brown yelled at the bartender to “Turn off that damn television!”
The bartender obliged.
The Gate rocked.
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