In the Blue Rodeo life I used to play long improvisational solos framed by the organ and drums. A zillion nights doing that with Cleave Anderson and later Mark French. How nice to see them both in the audience tonight and sometimes when I veered off into the world of free playing, a part of me wondered what’s this like for those guys? Is it giving them flashbacks or making them think in any new ways about what we did together in that other lifetime?