<< FAST
FORWARD <<
&
LED SLED
(THE SLOW ONE)
ANNUAL CHRISTMAS NEWS LETTER
$eason of "99"
___________Satirized for your
protection_________
Think of this as my Electronic Christmas Card
to everyone. Welcome aboard! Lake Michigan is open all night and has no
speed limit!
*****JANUARY CRUISE IN THE CARABEAN*****
Cass & I decided to go on our first
cruise because we found a special musical charter by a guy named Delbert
McClinton. He has been making R&B records for several decades and
this was a perfect chance to meet him along with several other nation recording
acts. The music was world class and non stop. It was more than we had hoped for
and it was a wonderful break from the cold Chicago snow. Our cabin was
right under the main stage and it was the perfect place to hear each bands
sound check which give us just enough time to go up and get a good seat
for the next show. A few days into the cruise I asked Delbert to
listen to a tape sung by Cass, and it was a surprise and an honor when Delbert
invited her up to sing with him on stage that night in front of the video
production cameras taping for TNN and Public Television. He brought her
up explaining that he was stopped in the hallway by me and when he heard the tape
he said it just about broke my back! After her first song he insisted on
yet another Chicago blues with her.
Delberts kindness was the highlight of our cruise. As the week went on it seemed that just about every principal musician at some point jammed with each other. There was so much good music it was a hard decision which show to go see because I could not be in two lounges at the same time, although I tried. On the last night of after hour jams in the Fireworks Lounge, Delberts road manager organized a jam session beginning at 2AM opening with Delberts drummer, Marcia Balls bass player and Delbert’s son (Clay) and I trading off on guitar and harp. What a lot of fun and good music that event turned out to be. Cass and I made many new musical friends from all over the world in a relaxed-low key atmosphere under the hot Caribbean sun with the pleasant aromas of sun block and tropical cocktails.
Around midnight in the middle of
each show, I couldn’t help but look out at the sea and wonder what the
whales and dolphins must have been thinking when they heard the huge
outdoor sound system blasting at full tilt as the ship cut through
the moonlight in the warm international waters. It is hard to believe
that we have been back for over a week now and have still not recovered.
The last time I was this exhausted was at Woodstock--but it is a good kind of
exhausted! We were proud the represent the blues capitol of the
world--CHICAGO USA.
The Lake Michigan/Chicago boating
year began with Led Sled being brought in to the harbor the first week of May
after I took it down the Calumet River and through the locks by myself. I
must be getting good, or at least confident. Fast Forward makes it into
the water the 3rd week of May and one week of serious cleaning followed.
I stored it outside and the sun baked in the dust and rain over the
winter. My idea was to use the solar panels to charge the batteries all
winter, but I noticed throughout the winter that there are basically no sunny
days. Live and learn.
Our Jackson Park Yacht Club had the opening day party on May 23rd
and Cass and I played a well-relieved set with the band Sister Envy.
On a quiet Sunday morning in the
beginning of June at 8AM I was asleep and I heard banging and thumping. I
got up and the boat was listing about 30 degrees and a Sash brought the water
level up from about 4 feet under the docks to 3 feet ABOVE the docks in about
10 minutes.
******FIRST DAY OF
SUMMER*********
June 23 was the first day of
summer and it was 86 wonderful degrees
.*********4TH
OF JULY************
The day
started out nice enough with no severe weather warnings on the radio.
Anchored out just North of the Planetarium and just outside of Monroe Harbor
the rains started about 6 o’clock. It kept raining harder and harder and
finally a 15 blast of 40 MPH winds and blinding rain hit dragging the
anchor back about 100 feet until Led Sled was about 30 feet from the
wall. I kept the motors running and tried to hold the boat steady so it
would not blow back any closer to the wall and soon the crisis had ended.
The fireworks were still on and we watched them through the windshield with the
wiper on. Another first!
*************LABOR DAY WEEKEND******************
On
Labor Day I was so inactive that my self-winding watch stopped. A glorious Sunday afternoon with water like
glass inspired me to stay out until 10 PM in the Play Pen (The Oak Street Beach
bay where all the boats anchor). I was on Fast Forward and as I pulled up
the anchor by hand in about 30 feet of water a big wind came along and forced
me to drop the line and lose the anchor that had been with the boat since
1981. Oh well....one more thing committed to the deep.
*************WHAT ARE THE ODDS?**************
On
Sunday, September 13 on Led Sled I was ending a wonderful day in the Play Pen.
As my new plow anchor came up to the surface of the water there was another
line caught in it. Being careful not to lose it there was something on
the other end. As I pulled it in I recognized the knots in the line and,
yes...........it was the anchor I had lost 2 weeks earlier. Then as short
as the winter is long it was the end of the season once again. The first
week of October sneaked up on all of us and it was time for the trip down the
river to put away the boat for the winter. I called ahead to the boat
yard and when I got there the slings were in the water and I drove onto them
and 5 minutes the boat was high in the air with the crane lowering it onto the
big trailer which drove it into the enclosed shed. I sang my traditional
It’s Over and the spontaneous consumption of the summer’s hedonism was
finished. You can run forever and still not reach the end of the
horizon. It’s time now to go to work and earn a shinny penny so I can
enjoy next summer. Happy Holiday’s and stay in good health!
Sincerely:
Captain Bill