It’s been said that when life hands you melons, you might be dyslexic. On the other hand, 2020 was handing out the ol’ lemons left and right. Nancy and I gathered up those lemons, washed ‘em, chopped ‘em up, froze ‘em, ground 'em and sprinkled ‘em on nearly everything we ate. I think that's what got us through the past year and a half. There’s a moral in there somewhere. Ah yes, we recorded my fourteenth album, “Copious Notes”. All that mellow yellow spurred me on to write some new songs and gave us both (along with a few other muses floating about) the wherewithal to complete the record (yes I still call them “records”!). Anyway, these twelve songs in a strange way reflect the mood and emotions we felt during the previous and unprecedented eighteen months. In the immortal words of America's premier poet laureate and Nobel prize winner, play it *&$%#@* loud!