A Little Guitsteel

Most Fridays after work I listen to something festive for the ride home. A lot of the time that happens to be the Grateful Dead, though I have been known to play the New Riders of the Purple Sage, the Flying Burrito Brothers, or Junior Brown.

This evening I am in the mood for the man with the guitsteel, Mr. Junior Brown. I've been listening to him since the mid-nineties, and he always makes me smile. Here is Junior Brown live at the Continental Club in Austin, Texas, which is, I reckon, the last place I saw the guitsteel guru play.