
White Sox 7, Yankees 18
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Despite the hectic schedule, I have been listening to a lot of music. So, I figured I would start up a new feature here on the blog to share with you what has been entertain the ole ears lately.
So here we go…
I’ll Take A Melody – Jerry Garcia from Reflections (1976)
I figured it would be fitting to start this new feature with one from Jerry Garcia, since it would have been his 69th birthday today. “I’ll Take a Melody” is a lovely ballad written by Allen Toussaint and found on Garcia’s third solo album, Reflections. Garcia’s version comes two years after reggae star John Holt and Scottish singer Frankie Miller recorded the song on their own respective albums, 1000 Volts of Holt and High Life. Garcia’s version most closely resembles that of Miller’s, which Toussaint produced and played piano on. Still, I prefer Garcia’s. Garcia might not have been graced with a strong voice, but he could deliver in such an achingly, fragile manner that made songs like “I’ll Take A Melody” that much more soulful. Quite possibly Garcia’s best song.
Photo Credit: Richard Blair

The Fresh & Onlys

Superchunk

Deerhunter

TV on the Radio

Battles

Thurston Moore

Guided By Voices with special guest Neko Case

Animal Collective
On this date, 72 years years ago, Lou “The Iron Horse” Gehrig delivered his famous “luckiest man on the face of the Earth” speech at Yankees Stadium:
Fans, for the past two weeks you have been reading about the bad break I got. Yet today I consider myself the luckiest man on the face of the earth. I have been in ballparks for seventeen years and have never received anything but kindness and encouragement from you fans.
Look at these grand men. Which of you wouldn’t consider it the highlight of his career just to associate with them for even one day? Sure, I’m lucky. Who wouldn’t consider it an honor to have known Jacob Ruppert? Also, the builder of baseball’s greatest empire, Ed Barrow? To have spent six years with that wonderful little fellow, Miller Huggins? Then to have spent the next nine years with that outstanding leader, that smart student of psychology, the best manager in baseball today, Joe McCarthy? Sure, I’m lucky.
When the New York Giants, a team you would give your right arm to beat, and vice versa, sends you a gift — that’s something. When everybody down to the groundskeepers and those boys in white coats remember you with trophies — that’s something. When you have a wonderful mother-in-law who takes sides with you in squabbles with her own daughter — that’s something. When you have a father and a mother who work all their lives so that you can have an education and build your body — it’s a blessing. When you have a wife who has been a tower of strength and shown more courage than you dreamed existed — that’s the finest I know.
So I close in saying that I might have been given a bad break, but I’ve got an awful lot to live for. Thank you.
– Lou Gehrig (July 4, 1939)
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