I am part of a circuit called 24 Hours of LeMons, where it's a sort of riff on 24 Hours of Le Mans. It's a poor man's weekend warrior racer event.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I enjoy Saturday night racing.
When life gives you lemons, you make lemonade. I have several stands around here.
I had the humble beginnings. I was doing comedy in laundry mats in 1992, literally where I would bring a little gorilla amp and a lapel mike and just start performing.
Saturday night is your big night. Everybody used to fry up fish and have one hell of a time. Find me playing till sunrise for 50 cents and a sandwich. And be glad of it. And they really liked the low-down blues.
I have a very lively and colourful show. It's two hours of hits and the music speaks for itself.
I drove long distances like the 24 hours of Le Mans for years. But even this racing is now over. I retired.
I won't quit until I get run over by a truck, a producer or a critic.
When I started workin' with Muddy. That convinced me that I could get away with doin' the blues.
If life gives you lemons, don't settle for simply making lemonade - make a glorious scene at a lemonade stand.
I was doing comedy in laundry mats in 1992, literally where I would bring a little gorilla amp and a lapel mike and just start performing.