The last time I saw Bob Power
Actually, the last time I talked to Bob was 2 minutes ago. He called me on his way back to NYC (in his car).
Bob says, “can I waste 40 seconds of your time?”.
Me, “sure”.
Bob, “I just tuned into a classic rock station and heard two of the most incredible rhythm sections. The Pretender’s Brass In Pocket and The Rolling Stones Miss You. Man, I thought ‘those white people really can play in the pocket’”.
Bob’s direct and funny like that. He’s also more hip hop/soul than me so our musical cross-references can at times fall on deaf ears. In this case I could only agree with his accurate revelation.
