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I told R last night that if I lived his life I would be writing about it constantly. And I would; he has seen some strange and scary shit go down, and he's in a weird position -- he's trying to earn the respect of the blues community as a white man and at the same time earn the respect of his family and friends, who don't see "blues musician" as a legitimate career choice. I have to admit that I don't know where R's going with it or how he's going to make a real living at it, but I know he works incredibly hard and gets a lot of shit for his choices.

Hell, if he doesn't write his memoirs, I might. :D