We sent "The Sauce" out to radio stations and the DJs have responded. Thanks so much to all who are playing the new album. To all my friends, fans, family, please request “the tunes on your local (or national) radio shows. It has moved up to # 14 on the nation wide Roots Music Report, and #4 for Florida. If they don't have it, let me know and I will send them one. The feedback from friends, musicians, and audio engineers has been overwhelming. Being writer, arranger, producer, engineer, guitar player, and singer was a huge stretch for little ol, but it really paid off.

Here's the tunes and credits

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Speaking of the Sauce, Y'all give up for the Original Liquid Summer Datil Pepper Hot Sauce!

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Rest in Peace, Missippy James. 

Photo by Missy Cocke

In times like these, only a dark sense of humor can truly encapsulate the Twenty-first century.

“It was the best of times, it was the worst of times, it was the age of wisdom, it was the age of foolishness, it was the epoch of belief, it was the epoch of incredulity, it was the season of Light, it was the season of Darkness, it was the spring of hope, it was the winter of despair…”

So it was for Charles Dickens, so it goes for us. James Stanton managed to keep his humor dark and to shed light and wisdom on the path of countless guitar players, and musicians of all ilks, and an entire community of listeners. The old man on the mountain has retired to higher ground. Right now it feels a little lonely without him. But he lives in the licks, the riffs, the scales, and the hearts of his disciples. I can still hear him. Can you? 

Not goodbye, but…

See ya, Missippi James