Some of my own dreamlike meories of playing ball come from one particular college summer when I worked at Lake Lanier Islands and lived in Buford, Georgia. You could make a movie out of all the things that happened. For a Michigan boy, it was just an incredible experience and I met some of the best people I'll ever know.....the other college kids who worked at the beach, and some of the adults I knew while working construction -- what an amazing cast of characters.
Anyway, we occasionally would meet after work to play softball - coed - out in some pasture field somewhere out in nowhere. It was the most fun I ever had with a baseball glove on my hand.
Someone would always roll up, thrown open all their car doors, and blast southern rock out across the warm summer night. The Outlaws, Skynyrd, Poco, Mothers Finest, Molly Hatchet, Mountain, the Marshall Tucker Band, .38 Special.....
I just discovered a little gem while looking for some audio clips....a relatively unknown band made up of some guys formerly of some well-known southern rock bands, and wanted to share:
http://www.ghostridersband.net/
I love this kind of music and thought some of you might enjoy it as well....and bring back some of your own amazing memories of a different place and time.......
KRAK
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