Readers of this blog will know that while the blues appears in its subtitle, I far-too-rarely get around to talking about it. But this needs to be drawn to your attention. I saw B. B. King on (I think) Austin City Limits when I was 12. And I was hooked. He led me to first to Albert King, and then to my favourite guitarists–Eric Clapton and, of course, Mr. Vaughn, after whom this blog is reverently named. Honey, I know what I want for my anniversary present now!