Good night Batman, I was having a really awesome dream.  I can’t even recall what now, and that is the only part about this that is a shame.

Before I wrote this, I thought about how often this had ever happened in my whole life.

I was sleeping, and I mean in a deep total sleep.  Some music came on that was so freaking awesome, and so good, that it woke me up.  Even in the depths of my subconscious it pulled me awake, just so I could go “shit, who the heck is this playing? Hit replay!! Hit replay!!”

I’m usually kind of grumpy when I get woke up, not so in a case like this.

I can’t remember the number of exact times, or artists that have done this before.  I’m sure the Rev. Willie G has done it, almost positive.

At this point in my writing I’m wondering what about the playing was it that woke me up?

The tone?
The phrasing?
The intensity?

I’m not sure.

Either way, Scott Henderson, you sir….are a total monster.

Thanks for waking me up, and thanks for the lesson.

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