I'll be comin' round the mountain...

That's right. It's finger pickin' good y'all... My brand newbie banjo arrived today. If you're wondering if i'm the type of dude that will drive five plus hours round trip, to pick up a banjo and eat indian food with my homies? You can bet your sweet tush i am. I'll fight through mass rush hour traffic because it's better than staying put and becoming the mayor of Baby Town. I'll bring the mutha' uckin' ruckus, bluegrass style. Wu-tang! speaking of which, the ride home (read: back to the hotel that i sleep in.) was a super caffinated hip hop head nodding extravaganza. 88.9 at night. the emerson college radio station's nightly hip hop show. so fresh the other djs say damn. Listening to dre, nas, ice cube, mos, and common was way awesome. so was learning my fisrt three chords, i can't play them well, but i've only been playing the banjo for twenty minutes, so cut me some slack jack.