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					<title>MERLEFEST!!!</title>
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					<description>&amp;nbsp;Well folks, the time has finally arrived! The biggest highlight of the year for us takes place this weekend on the campus of Wilkes Community College. That&apos;s right, I&apos;m talking about MerleFest (www.merlefest.org). 4 days of bliss starting tomorrow (but we&apos;re headed out today. I could spend hours telling you about how much MerleFest means to us but because we are leaving in under an hour and I haven&apos;t finished packing, I&apos;m going to save it for our return home. I just wanted to take this opportunity to make you aware of our schedule for the weekend and let you know of some other Asheville bands that will be in attendance.

Schedule

Friday, April 27th

Walker Center 1:15-2:00 p.m.
Creekside Stage 3:45-4:30 p.m.
Autograph Signing 5:00-5:30 p.m.
Austin Stage Songwriter Coffeehouse (Paul and Keith) 10:05-10:20 p.m.

Saturday April 28th

Cabin Stage 11:15-11:45 a.m.
Autograph Signing 12:30-1:00 p.m.
Americana Stage 1:30-2:15 p.m.
Plaza Stage 5:30-6:30
Autograph Signing 7:00-7:30 p.m.

While your there please check out these other Asheville based bands

The Honeycutters
Blind Boy Chocolate and the Milk Shieks
Red June
Jonathan Scales Fourchestra

We hope to see you this weekend. If you can&apos;t make it down for the festival then I hope we see you real soon.

Happy MerleFest!!

JXR&amp;nbsp;






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					<content:encoded><![CDATA[&nbsp;Well folks, the time has finally arrived! The biggest highlight of the year for us takes place this weekend on the campus of Wilkes Community College. That's right, I'm talking about MerleFest (www.merlefest.org). 4 days of bliss starting tomorrow (but we're headed out today. I could spend hours telling you about how much MerleFest means to us but because we are leaving in under an hour and I haven't finished packing, I'm going to save it for our return home. I just wanted to take this opportunity to make you aware of our schedule for the weekend and let you know of some other Asheville bands that will be in attendance.<br />
<br />
Schedule<br />
<br />
Friday, April 27th<br />
<br />
Walker Center 1:15-2:00 p.m.<br />
Creekside Stage 3:45-4:30 p.m.<br />
Autograph Signing 5:00-5:30 p.m.<br />
Austin Stage Songwriter Coffeehouse (Paul and Keith) 10:05-10:20 p.m.<br />
<br />
Saturday April 28th<br />
<br />
Cabin Stage 11:15-11:45 a.m.<br />
Autograph Signing 12:30-1:00 p.m.<br />
Americana Stage 1:30-2:15 p.m.<br />
Plaza Stage 5:30-6:30<br />
Autograph Signing 7:00-7:30 p.m.<br />
<br />
While your there please check out these other Asheville based bands<br />
<br />
The Honeycutters<br />
Blind Boy Chocolate and the Milk Shieks<br />
Red June<br />
Jonathan Scales Fourchestra<br />
<br />
We hope to see you this weekend. If you can't make it down for the festival then I hope we see you real soon.<br />
<br />
Happy MerleFest!!<br />
<br />
JXR&nbsp;<br />
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					<pubDate>Wed, 25 Apr 2012 21:46:27 GMT</pubDate>
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					<title>Moses Atwood CD Release and More Upcoming Shows!!</title>
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					<description>&amp;nbsp;The long antipcipated sophmore album by our dear friend Moses Atwood (mosesatwood.net) gets the party it deserves this Friday, March 30th, at the Lexington Avenue Brewery &amp;nbsp;(http://www.lexavebrew.com/) here in Asheville, NC. I am one of the lucky ones. I&apos;ve been repeatedly listening to this album for over a month now and I can tell you that it is very deserving of all the pre-release praise it is getting.&amp;nbsp;

Here is a great article that came out today. (http://www.mountainx.com/article/41542/Your-dreams-may-or-may-not-be-the-answer-to-your-prayers).

You better show up early. I have no doubt that this show will sell out quickly. The doors open at 9:30 and we&apos;ll take the stage at 10:00. We&apos;ll also be joining Moses for a couple songs on his set. It very well may be the best $10 you&apos;ll ever spend. Please come out and show your support!

Then on Saturday, March 31st, we head to the beautiful town of Hickory, NC to play one of our favorite regular spots- The Olde Hickory Tap Room (www.oldehickorytaproom.com). I&apos;ve got a friend in Colorado who swears up and down that the Olde Hickory Brewery makes some of the best beer out there and I&apos;ll take his word for it (even here in Beer City USA, I&apos;m still a Miller High Life guy so don&apos;t ask me). I do know the staff is awesome, the food is good, and the place is always packed!

Next weekend we&apos;ll be heading to the other side of North Carolina, starting with a new spot for us, The Cave (cavetavern.com) in Chapel Hill on Thursday, April 5th. We&apos;re hoping the Tar Heels are kicking butt in the tourney so that everyone will be in a good mood for our arrival.

Then we&apos;ll be spending Friday and Saturday in the crazy, crazy city of Wilmington, NC. Friday, April 6th, finds us at the Satellite (you can find them on facebook) and Saturday, April 7th, we&apos;ll be hitting another spot for the first time, the Goat and Compass (www.goatandcompass.com). I&apos;m always excited to head to Wilmington. The town is so alive and I can&apos;t wait to head right down the road to Carolina Beach for a little beach time and the greatest doughnut ever.&amp;nbsp;

Thanks again for all your support. Make sure you check the website often for more news and tour dates.

29 days till MerleFest!!!!

See you soon,
JXR</description>
					<content:encoded><![CDATA[&nbsp;The long antipcipated sophmore album by our dear friend Moses Atwood (mosesatwood.net) gets the party it deserves this Friday, March 30th, at the Lexington Avenue Brewery &nbsp;(http://www.lexavebrew.com/) here in Asheville, NC. I am one of the lucky ones. I've been repeatedly listening to this album for over a month now and I can tell you that it is very deserving of all the pre-release praise it is getting.&nbsp;<br />
<br />
Here is a great article that came out today. (http://www.mountainx.com/article/41542/Your-dreams-may-or-may-not-be-the-answer-to-your-prayers).<br />
<br />
You better show up early. I have no doubt that this show will sell out quickly. The doors open at 9:30 and we'll take the stage at 10:00. We'll also be joining Moses for a couple songs on his set. It very well may be the best $10 you'll ever spend. Please come out and show your support!<br />
<br />
Then on Saturday, March 31st, we head to the beautiful town of Hickory, NC to play one of our favorite regular spots- The Olde Hickory Tap Room (www.oldehickorytaproom.com). I've got a friend in Colorado who swears up and down that the Olde Hickory Brewery makes some of the best beer out there and I'll take his word for it (even here in Beer City USA, I'm still a Miller High Life guy so don't ask me). I do know the staff is awesome, the food is good, and the place is always packed!<br />
<br />
Next weekend we'll be heading to the other side of North Carolina, starting with a new spot for us, The Cave (cavetavern.com) in Chapel Hill on Thursday, April 5th. We're hoping the Tar Heels are kicking butt in the tourney so that everyone will be in a good mood for our arrival.<br />
<br />
Then we'll be spending Friday and Saturday in the crazy, crazy city of Wilmington, NC. Friday, April 6th, finds us at the Satellite (you can find them on facebook) and Saturday, April 7th, we'll be hitting another spot for the first time, the Goat and Compass (www.goatandcompass.com). I'm always excited to head to Wilmington. The town is so alive and I can't wait to head right down the road to Carolina Beach for a little beach time and the greatest doughnut ever.&nbsp;<br />
<br />
Thanks again for all your support. Make sure you check the website often for more news and tour dates.<br />
<br />
29 days till MerleFest!!!!<br />
<br />
See you soon,<br />
JXR<br type="_moz" />]]></content:encoded>
					<pubDate>Wed, 28 Mar 2012 22:21:53 GMT</pubDate>
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					<title>Changing With the Time</title>
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					<description>&amp;nbsp;Oh man, I can&apos;t believe what an amazing day it is here today in Asheville! Here I am typing this outside in the sunshine, still reeling from an amazing weekend in South Carolina. Every time we head to Charleston, I fall more and more in love with the town and the people. And the food. Slumming with Eddie in the swamp, sucking down oysters,and shrimp, and rock claw crabs was one of the highlights of the year so far for us. Eddie White runs Awendaw Green (http://www.awendawgreen.com/), a labor of love that boosts the SC music scene, gets touring acts attention (and a place to sleep), and strengthens an already solid community. And he dosen&apos;t do it for large profits or his ego. He does it only to support working musicians and his community. He is an amazing guy to say the least. I wish there were more Eddie Whites out there helping people realize their dreams. Thank you Eddie!

But we didn&apos;t just go to SC to slum with Eddie. We came to play! All of our shows this past weekend were off the charts and to top it all off, we got that time change that seems to lift the darkness of winter and put everyone in a better mood. Spring is here folks! The best way to celebrate, of course, is to go out and see some shows!

This weekend &amp;nbsp;we&apos;ll be making our first ever stop in Natural Bridge, VA at the Natural Bride Hotel (www.naturalbridgeva.com/hotel.php). Friday, we play from 5:30-9:30 and on Saturday we play from 3:00-5:00 and 9:00-1:00. That&apos;s a whole lot of music! This being our first trip to Natural Bridge, I can&apos;t tell you much about the place. I do know it&apos;s the stomping grounds of the amazing Larry Keel, there&apos;s an actual natural bridge, some amazing caverns, and a whole lot of beautiful senery. Plus, the hotel looks pretty shwank! I don&apos;t think you&apos;ll be diappointed if you make the trip.

Next weekend we have only one show at The Quarry (www.thequarryrestuarant.com) right down the road in Brevard, NC on Saturday, March 24th. We rarely get to make it down to Brevard, even though it&apos;s only an hour away, so we are looking forward to making new friends and eatting off what looks like a dynamite menu!

Well, I guess that&apos;s it for now. I hope wherever you are it&apos;s as amazing a day as it is here. We hope to see you real soon.

And by the way:

16 days until the Moses Atwood CD Release Party at Lexington Avenue Brewery in Asheville, NC (www.lexavebrew.com)
43 days until MerleFest (www.merlefest.org)

Have a great day!
JXR





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					<content:encoded><![CDATA[&nbsp;Oh man, I can't believe what an amazing day it is here today in Asheville! Here I am typing this outside in the sunshine, still reeling from an amazing weekend in South Carolina. Every time we head to Charleston, I fall more and more in love with the town and the people. And the food. Slumming with Eddie in the swamp, sucking down oysters,and shrimp, and rock claw crabs was one of the highlights of the year so far for us. Eddie White runs Awendaw Green (http://www.awendawgreen.com/), a labor of love that boosts the SC music scene, gets touring acts attention (and a place to sleep), and strengthens an already solid community. And he dosen't do it for large profits or his ego. He does it only to support working musicians and his community. He is an amazing guy to say the least. I wish there were more Eddie Whites out there helping people realize their dreams. Thank you Eddie!<br />
<br />
But we didn't just go to SC to slum with Eddie. We came to play! All of our shows this past weekend were off the charts and to top it all off, we got that time change that seems to lift the darkness of winter and put everyone in a better mood. Spring is here folks! The best way to celebrate, of course, is to go out and see some shows!<br />
<br />
This weekend &nbsp;we'll be making our first ever stop in Natural Bridge, VA at the Natural Bride Hotel (www.naturalbridgeva.com/hotel.php). Friday, we play from 5:30-9:30 and on Saturday we play from 3:00-5:00 and 9:00-1:00. That's a whole lot of music! This being our first trip to Natural Bridge, I can't tell you much about the place. I do know it's the stomping grounds of the amazing Larry Keel, there's an actual natural bridge, some amazing caverns, and a whole lot of beautiful senery. Plus, the hotel looks pretty shwank! I don't think you'll be diappointed if you make the trip.<br />
<br />
Next weekend we have only one show at The Quarry (www.thequarryrestuarant.com) right down the road in Brevard, NC on Saturday, March 24th. We rarely get to make it down to Brevard, even though it's only an hour away, so we are looking forward to making new friends and eatting off what looks like a dynamite menu!<br />
<br />
Well, I guess that's it for now. I hope wherever you are it's as amazing a day as it is here. We hope to see you real soon.<br />
<br />
And by the way:<br />
<br />
16 days until the Moses Atwood CD Release Party at Lexington Avenue Brewery in Asheville, NC (www.lexavebrew.com)<br />
43 days until MerleFest (www.merlefest.org)<br />
<br />
Have a great day!<br />
JXR<br />
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					<title>Why Don&apos;t We Make a Bigger Deal of Leap Year?</title>
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					<description>&amp;nbsp;

I have a huge list of things that I really wanted to get done by March 1st. I was really going to hunker down and get it done yesterday but between a mini crisis, allergies (or virus, not really sure), and the call of the new pool table at our house I didn&apos;t get nearly as much done as I would have liked. I thought I had really let myself down. Imagine my surprise when I woke up this morning and discovered it was still February! It&apos;s like a second chance, a free day of sorts. This is really something to celebrate people. There should at least be a parade or something! The only Leap Year tradition that I found of any worth was that back in the day in European countries, women were allowed to propose marriage to men on February 29th. If the man refused, he had to buy the woman 12 pairs of gloves to hide the embarrasment of the woman not having an engagement ring. Thank God that isn&apos;t done anymore. Who can afford 12 pairs of gloves in this economy? No, I think we need to do more for the only day that comes around once every 4 years. I am open to suggestions, so please leave comments.

Anyway...

We have some great shows coming up in the next couple of weeks that I&apos;d like to let you know about.

This Friday, March 2nd, we&apos;ll be back in one of our most favorite towns, Bristol! As many of you know, we were lucky enough to be part of the great festival they put on, Bristol Rhythm and Roots (http://www.bristolrhythm.com/) the last couple of years and we&apos;ve been returning to Machiavelli&apos;s (http://machsdowntown.com/) over and over the past three years beacause the staff is great, the crowds rock, and a big delicious plate of pasta is one of the keys to happiness. We usually start around 9 p.m. so come early, have some dinner with us, then drink and dance the night away at this terrific venue.

Then on Saturday, March 3rd, we&apos;ll be at the Black Mountain Ale House (http://blackmountainalehouse.com/) in Black Mountain, NC. Now I know what you&apos;re thinking, &amp;quot;Didn&apos;t they just play in Black Mountain last week?&amp;quot; The answer is yes but we just couldn&apos;t pass up a chance to play the Ale House. This is our first time playing here but the fact that it&apos;s in Black Mountain gives it instant credibility in our book. So come help us get our foot in the door so we can possibly make this a regular stop. Show starts at 9 p.m.

Next week finds us in South Carolina!

On Thursday, March 8th, we&apos;ll be making our second appearance at the Tavern On Main (http://www.facebook.com/pages/Tavern-on-Main/124808600880230) in Sumter, SC. What I remember about our first visit there was that people really sat and listened intently and were not interested in the fast crowd pleasers that appear in our sets. During the break, they wanted to discuss the lyrics and the songwriting process. It was a mindblowing experience and I&apos;ve been so excited to return. These are amazing people! I&apos;m pretty sure the show starts at 9 p.m.

Then on Friday, March 9th, we once again return to the Surf Bar (http://www.facebook.com/pages/Surf-Bar/48551016004) in Folly Beach, SC. I could go on and on about this place but I&apos;m just going to sum it up with this: the last weekend of April, they shut the place down and the whole staff heads to MerleFest! (http://www.merlefest.org/)  Now that&apos;s our kind of people! Once again, show starts around 9 p.m.

Finally, on Saturday, March 10th, we&apos;ll be at Home Team BBQ (http://www.hometeambbq.com/schedule/restaurant/sullivan-s-island) in Sullivan&apos;s Island, SC. Great BBQ, beautiful women, and sandy beaches. Oh, Charleston, how I love thee!! This show starts at 10 p.m. 

Also:
30 days until the Moses Atwood CD release party
57 days till MerleFest

Happy Leap Year everyone and a very Happy Birthday to any leap year babies out there. Here&apos;s hoping you don&apos;t have to buy any gloves today!!

JXR</description>
					<content:encoded><![CDATA[&nbsp;<br />
<br />
I have a huge list of things that I really wanted to get done by March 1st. I was really going to hunker down and get it done yesterday but between a mini crisis, allergies (or virus, not really sure), and the call of the new pool table at our house I didn't get nearly as much done as I would have liked. I thought I had really let myself down. Imagine my surprise when I woke up this morning and discovered it was still February! It's like a second chance, a free day of sorts. This is really something to celebrate people. There should at least be a parade or something! The only Leap Year tradition that I found of any worth was that back in the day in European countries, women were allowed to propose marriage to men on February 29th. If the man refused, he had to buy the woman 12 pairs of gloves to hide the embarrasment of the woman not having an engagement ring. Thank God that isn't done anymore. Who can afford 12 pairs of gloves in this economy? No, I think we need to do more for the only day that comes around once every 4 years. I am open to suggestions, so please leave comments.<br />
<br />
Anyway...<br />
<br />
We have some great shows coming up in the next couple of weeks that I'd like to let you know about.<br />
<br />
This Friday, March 2nd, we'll be back in one of our most favorite towns, Bristol! As many of you know, we were lucky enough to be part of the great festival they put on, Bristol Rhythm and Roots (http://www.bristolrhythm.com/) the last couple of years and we've been returning to Machiavelli's (http://machsdowntown.com/) over and over the past three years beacause the staff is great, the crowds rock, and a big delicious plate of pasta is one of the keys to happiness. We usually start around 9 p.m. so come early, have some dinner with us, then drink and dance the night away at this terrific venue.<br />
<br />
Then on Saturday, March 3rd, we'll be at the Black Mountain Ale House (http://blackmountainalehouse.com/) in Black Mountain, NC. Now I know what you're thinking, &quot;Didn't they just play in Black Mountain last week?&quot; The answer is yes but we just couldn't pass up a chance to play the Ale House. This is our first time playing here but the fact that it's in Black Mountain gives it instant credibility in our book. So come help us get our foot in the door so we can possibly make this a regular stop. Show starts at 9 p.m.<br />
<br />
Next week finds us in South Carolina!<br />
<br />
On Thursday, March 8th, we'll be making our second appearance at the Tavern On Main (http://www.facebook.com/pages/Tavern-on-Main/124808600880230) in Sumter, SC. What I remember about our first visit there was that people really sat and listened intently and were not interested in the fast crowd pleasers that appear in our sets. During the break, they wanted to discuss the lyrics and the songwriting process. It was a mindblowing experience and I've been so excited to return. These are amazing people! I'm pretty sure the show starts at 9 p.m.<br />
<br />
Then on Friday, March 9th, we once again return to the Surf Bar (http://www.facebook.com/pages/Surf-Bar/48551016004) in Folly Beach, SC. I could go on and on about this place but I'm just going to sum it up with this: the last weekend of April, they shut the place down and the whole staff heads to MerleFest! (http://www.merlefest.org/)  Now that's our kind of people! Once again, show starts around 9 p.m.<br />
<br />
Finally, on Saturday, March 10th, we'll be at Home Team BBQ (http://www.hometeambbq.com/schedule/restaurant/sullivan-s-island) in Sullivan's Island, SC. Great BBQ, beautiful women, and sandy beaches. Oh, Charleston, how I love thee!! This show starts at 10 p.m. <br />
<br />
Also:<br />
30 days until the Moses Atwood CD release party<br />
57 days till MerleFest<br />
<br />
Happy Leap Year everyone and a very Happy Birthday to any leap year babies out there. Here's hoping you don't have to buy any gloves today!!<br />
<br />
JXR<br />]]></content:encoded>
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					<title>Upcoming Shows!!!</title>
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					<description>&amp;nbsp;Hello there!!

It&apos;s been a couple of days since we got our first taste of snowy weather here in Asheville. We only got a couple of inches but it covered the ground and it was nice watching the wind blow it around. We&apos;ll take what we can get. It wasn&apos;t long ago that it was 60 degrees. In February!! I suppose we aren&apos;t just going to glide into spring. Winter still has some tricks up its sleeve. We&apos;re okay with that as long as people still got out to support live music. Because although it&apos;s true that things slow down durung the winter, they do not stop and we always need and crave your support. With that being said, here is some info on our upcoming shows:

This Thursday, February 16th, at 8:00 p.m. we&apos;ll be doing a free show at Pisgah Brewing Company in Black Mountain, NC. http://pisgahbrewing.com/. Pisgah Brewing is on top of the Western Carolina beer chain, brewing super tasty, organic brews for the masses. We always enjoy drinking some pints and playing some tunes here and we hope that you can join us!

Where: Pisgah Brewing Company, 150 Eastside Dr., Black Mountain, NC
When: Thursday, Feb. 16th 8:00 p.m. FREE!!!!

Then on Friday, February 17th at 6:30 p.m., we&apos;ll be stopping in at Sadlacks in Raleigh, NC. 
1http://www.sadlacks.blogspot.com/. This Raleigh institution, across from NC State University, is a great sandwich and beer joint with an amazing, friendly staff. Add to the fact that one of our favorite musicians, Ryan Adams, used to work there! We always enjoy stopping in at Sadlacks and we hope you get your Friday night started there as well. Did I mention there is no cover?

Where: Sadlacks, 2116 Hillsborough St., Raleigh, NC
When: Friday, Feb. 17th 6:30 p.m. FREE!!!!!

It&apos;s always exciting to play a town for the first time and that&apos;s exactly what we get to do this Saturday, February 18th, at the Backstreet Pub in Beaufort, NC http://www.historicbeaufort.com/backstreet_pub1.htm. We love the Carolina coast and we hope to make this a regular stop so if you have friends on the Carolina coast please send them our way. Thanks!

Where: Backstreet Pub, 124 Middle Ln., Beaufort, NC
When: Saturday, Feb. 18th 8:00 p.m. (?)

Finally, to end this month, we will be hitting a new venue for us in Charlotte at Smokey Joe&apos;s Cafe on Saturday, February 25th.http://www.reverbnation.com/venue/218034. I know a lot of you have people in Charlotte so any help you can give us here is greatly appreciated.

Where: Smokey Joe&apos;s Cafe  510 Briar Creek Rd, Charlotte, NC
When: Saturday, Feb. 25th 8:00 p.m.

Also, on Friday, February 24th, at the French Broad Brewery in Asheville  http://frenchbroadbrewery.com/category/events/ a band by the name of Need The Money is playing at 6:00 p.m. Never heard of them but I&apos;m sure they&apos;re terrific guys in need of your support (winking smiley face).

We&apos;re constantly updating the calendar at http://johnsonscrossroad.com/fr_home.cfm so make sure to visit us often. We can&apos;t thank you enough!!

JXR</description>
					<content:encoded><![CDATA[&nbsp;Hello there!!<br />
<br />
It's been a couple of days since we got our first taste of snowy weather here in Asheville. We only got a couple of inches but it covered the ground and it was nice watching the wind blow it around. We'll take what we can get. It wasn't long ago that it was 60 degrees. In February!! I suppose we aren't just going to glide into spring. Winter still has some tricks up its sleeve. We're okay with that as long as people still got out to support live music. Because although it's true that things slow down durung the winter, they do not stop and we always need and crave your support. With that being said, here is some info on our upcoming shows:<br />
<br />
This Thursday, February 16th, at 8:00 p.m. we'll be doing a free show at Pisgah Brewing Company in Black Mountain, NC. http://pisgahbrewing.com/. Pisgah Brewing is on top of the Western Carolina beer chain, brewing super tasty, organic brews for the masses. We always enjoy drinking some pints and playing some tunes here and we hope that you can join us!<br />
<br />
Where: Pisgah Brewing Company, 150 Eastside Dr., Black Mountain, NC<br />
When: Thursday, Feb. 16th 8:00 p.m. FREE!!!!<br />
<br />
Then on Friday, February 17th at 6:30 p.m., we'll be stopping in at Sadlacks in Raleigh, NC. <br />
1http://www.sadlacks.blogspot.com/. This Raleigh institution, across from NC State University, is a great sandwich and beer joint with an amazing, friendly staff. Add to the fact that one of our favorite musicians, Ryan Adams, used to work there! We always enjoy stopping in at Sadlacks and we hope you get your Friday night started there as well. Did I mention there is no cover?<br />
<br />
Where: Sadlacks, 2116 Hillsborough St., Raleigh, NC<br />
When: Friday, Feb. 17th 6:30 p.m. FREE!!!!!<br />
<br />
It's always exciting to play a town for the first time and that's exactly what we get to do this Saturday, February 18th, at the Backstreet Pub in Beaufort, NC http://www.historicbeaufort.com/backstreet_pub1.htm. We love the Carolina coast and we hope to make this a regular stop so if you have friends on the Carolina coast please send them our way. Thanks!<br />
<br />
Where: Backstreet Pub, 124 Middle Ln., Beaufort, NC<br />
When: Saturday, Feb. 18th 8:00 p.m. (?)<br />
<br />
Finally, to end this month, we will be hitting a new venue for us in Charlotte at Smokey Joe's Cafe on Saturday, February 25th.http://www.reverbnation.com/venue/218034. I know a lot of you have people in Charlotte so any help you can give us here is greatly appreciated.<br />
<br />
Where: Smokey Joe's Cafe  510 Briar Creek Rd, Charlotte, NC<br />
When: Saturday, Feb. 25th 8:00 p.m.<br />
<br />
Also, on Friday, February 24th, at the French Broad Brewery in Asheville  http://frenchbroadbrewery.com/category/events/ a band by the name of Need The Money is playing at 6:00 p.m. Never heard of them but I'm sure they're terrific guys in need of your support (winking smiley face).<br />
<br />
We're constantly updating the calendar at http://johnsonscrossroad.com/fr_home.cfm so make sure to visit us often. We can't thank you enough!!<br />
<br />
JXR<br />]]></content:encoded>
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					<title>2011 and Beyond...</title>
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					<description>Even after all the craziness that is Christmas, it still dosen&apos;t seem like 2011 is at an end. Maybe it&apos;s the unseasonably warm weather, or maybe it&apos;s just the simple fact that I don&apos;t want to see such an incredible year come to an end but either way I&apos;m in denial. And as I begin making my New Years&apos; plans today, I can&apos;t help drifting away, remembering this exciting year 2011. So for those who are interested, this is a brief recap of where we were and what we did this year.

As you may know, we don&apos;t do New Years&apos; shows. It&apos;s a tradition in this band to avoid it. No reason why really. It&apos;s just tradition. So our first show of the year was on January 7th at the Lexington&amp;nbsp;Ave. Brewery here in Asheville with our good friends the Honeycutters. We&amp;nbsp;figured it was the best way to start the year, in our town, with one of our favorite local acts. Then the snow came....
And it kept coming...
And coming....
We were strating to get discouraged. People don&apos;t tend to go out when it&apos;s&amp;nbsp;snowing like that in Asheville. We found that out before a year earlier when we had our CD release party for &amp;quot;Blood In Black and White&amp;quot; at Mo&apos; Daddy&apos;s in one of the craziest storms I&apos;ve ever seen in Asheville.&amp;nbsp;We figured we were starting the year off with&amp;nbsp;the same disappointment. But oh how wrong we were! We ended up playing to a packed house that night! Not only that but it was probably one of our best shows ever in Asheville. You just never know. All we did know was that we were starting the year off right.&amp;nbsp;And it never slowed down from there...

The rest of January saw us with shows in Bristol, TN; Hickory, NC; Salisbury, NC (with Jim Avett, father of the Avett Brothers); Durham, NC; Johnson City, TN; Morgantown, WV; Newark, DE; New York, NY (another huge snow storm there); Philadelphia, PA; and Salem, NJ.

We spent a good amount of time in the studio in Feb.&amp;nbsp; finishing up the new album but still made time for shows in Raleigh, NC; Blacksburg, VA; Eggleston,VA; Charlottesville, VA; and Knoxville,TN.

We kept rolling through March with shows in Wilkesboro, NC; Atlanta, GA; Savannah, GA; Johnson City, TN; Fayetteville, WV; Huntington, WV; Little Rock, AR (the farthest west the band has ever been); Hendersonville, NC; Asheville, NC (for the Highland Brewery/ LAMA Agency&apos;s all day festival at the Grey Eagle); and Greenville, SC.

April was a bit of a blur. There was so much going on, We got the album mastered then had to get some small issues fixed on it that kept us very worried whether or not we would have it in our hands for MerleFest. Add to the fact that we had shows in Greensboro, NC; Durham, NC; Richmond, VA; Eggleston, VA; New London, CT; New York, NY; Phildaelphia PA (at the World Cafe Live!); and of course, good ol&apos; Salem NJ. The CD&apos;s were ready after we left Philly and luckily Discmakers is in New Jersey so we saved ourselves some shipping costs and picked them up right at the factory. &amp;quot;Mockingbird&amp;quot; was completed. We were ready for MerleFest!

The last weekend of April has always only meant one thing for as long as I can remember. MERLEFEST!!! It took on a whole new meaning in 2010 when we were asked to perform and it got elevated to a whole new level in 2011 when we got asked to play bigger stages. We actually had a line of people waiting to get autographs! The CD sold great, the weather was perfect, and the weekend as a whole could not have been more perfect.

So after our success at MerleFest and finally having the album done, we decided to take a break. Just kidding! We hit the month of May running with shows in Pittsburgh, PA; the Cheat River Festival in Albright, WV; Fredrick,&amp;nbsp;MD; Music City Roots in Nashville, TN; Franklin, TN; Maryville, TN; Knoxville, TN; Sherherdstown, WV; Thomas, WV; Lansing, WV; Black Mountain, NC and Spindale, NC. 

We kept that ball rolling in June and July with a huge schedule that included Hickory, NC; Raleigh, NC; Wilmington, NC; Kill Devil Hills, NC; Blacksburg, VA; Floyd, VA;&amp;nbsp; Deepwater, NJ; Pennsville, NJ; New York, NY; Montpelier, VT; Burlington, VT; New London, CT; Salem, NJ; Fletcher, NC; Asheville, NC; Charleston, SC: Awendaw, SC; Folley Beach, SC; Savannah, GA; Charlotte, NC; and we ended the month of July in Moravian Falls, NC at John and Trish Adair&apos;s, where &amp;quot;Mockingbird&amp;quot; was recorded.

We remained busy in August but kept it close to home, playing shows in Knoxville, TN; Atlanta, GA; Asheville, NC; Chattanooga, TN; Winston-Salem, NC; and Murphy, NC.

Fall time seems to always be our busiest time and this September and October were no exception, playing shows in Hickory, NC; Bristol, TN; Oak Hill, WV; Black Mountain, NC; Fayetteville, WV; Morgantown, WV; Shepherdstown, WV; Fredrick, MD; Bristol Rhythm and Roots in Bristol, TN/VA; Richmond, VA; World Cafe Live in Wilmington, DE; Philadelphia, PA; New York, NY; Somerville, MA; Montpelier, VT; Burlington, VT; Portland, ME; Portsmouth, NH; Fayetteville, WV; Folly Beach, SC; Greenville, SC; Wilmington, NC; Weaverville, NC; and ending October back at the Lexington Avenue Brewery in Asheville, NC.

Things start to slow down for us in November and December but by no means do they stop. We still managed to play some shows to end out the year at Boone, NC; Greensboro, NC; Sumter, SC; Fayetteville, WV; Eggleston, VA; a terrific house concert in Palmyra, VA; Hickory, NC; Folly Beach, SC; Spindale, NC; and finally Bristol, TN.

So needless to say, we had a busy year! Also, we got to share the stage with some terrific acts along the way, which include but not limited to: The Honeycutters, Keystone Mountain Boys, Manatawny Creek Ramblers, Chris Kasper, WALLER, Jeremy Aggers, Jenna Lindbo, The Wild Rumpus, Big Smith, Uncle Mountain, Now You See Them, Lyndsay Wojcik, Underhill Rose, Grant DaSantos &amp;amp; Fatback, Jim Avett, PJ Pacifico, The Grand Ole Uproar, Chatam County Slim and Papa Mike, Daphne Lee Martin &amp;amp; Raise the Rent, The Armadillos, The 23 Stringband, The Whiskey Gentry, American Aquarium, Michael Burgin, Moses Atwood, Gabriel Newell, and The Whiskey Hickon Boys. All of these acts are worth checking out for sure.

I&apos;d like to thank everyone who played in the Johnson&apos;s Crossroad lineup this year and I hope I don&apos;t forget anyone; Keith Minguez, Corey Lee McQuade, Justin Eisenman, Moses Atwood, Lyndsay Pruitt, Garry Segal, Chris &amp;quot;Bubby&amp;quot; Weller, Michael Libramento, Peter Holsapple, Allan Sizemore, Jeanne Hoffman, Gary Wiley, and Ian Harrod.

Our very, very special thanks go out to John and Trish, Suzy and Walter, Steve and Brandi and the whole Hutch crew, and Lowell and Rebbecca. 

And lastly we want to thank each and every one of you! Whether you gave us a place to sleep, a hot meal, an encouraging word, or just showed up for a show or two, we cannot thank you enough!

I hope you have a wonderful new year. Our 2012 schedule already looks amazing and we can&apos;t wait to see you again!!!! 

All of Our Love
JXR
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					<content:encoded><![CDATA[Even after all the craziness that is Christmas, it still dosen't seem like 2011 is at an end. Maybe it's the unseasonably warm weather, or maybe it's just the simple fact that I don't want to see such an incredible year come to an end but either way I'm in denial. And as I begin making my New Years' plans today, I can't help drifting away, remembering this exciting year 2011. So for those who are interested, this is a brief recap of where we were and what we did this year.<br />
<br />
As you may know, we don't do New Years' shows. It's a tradition in this band to avoid it. No reason why really. It's just tradition. So our first show of the year was on January 7th at the Lexington&nbsp;Ave. Brewery here in Asheville with our good friends the Honeycutters. We&nbsp;figured it was the best way to start the year, in our town, with one of our favorite local acts. Then the snow came....<br />
And it kept coming...<br />
And coming....<br />
We were strating to get discouraged. People don't tend to go out when it's&nbsp;snowing like that in Asheville. We found that out before a year earlier when we had our CD release party for &quot;Blood In Black and White&quot; at Mo' Daddy's in one of the craziest storms I've ever seen in Asheville.&nbsp;We figured we were starting the year off with&nbsp;the same disappointment. But oh how wrong we were! We ended up playing to a packed house that night! Not only that but it was probably one of our best shows ever in Asheville. You just never know. All we did know was that we were starting the year off right.&nbsp;And it never slowed down from there...<br />
<br />
The rest of January saw us with shows in Bristol, TN; Hickory, NC; Salisbury, NC (with Jim Avett, father of the Avett Brothers); Durham, NC; Johnson City, TN; Morgantown, WV; Newark, DE; New York, NY (another huge snow storm there); Philadelphia, PA; and Salem, NJ.<br />
<br />
We spent a good amount of time in the studio in Feb.&nbsp; finishing up the new album but still made time for shows in Raleigh, NC; Blacksburg, VA; Eggleston,VA; Charlottesville, VA; and Knoxville,TN.<br />
<br />
We kept rolling through March with shows in Wilkesboro, NC; Atlanta, GA; Savannah, GA; Johnson City, TN; Fayetteville, WV; Huntington, WV; Little Rock, AR (the farthest west the band has ever been); Hendersonville, NC; Asheville, NC (for the Highland Brewery/ LAMA Agency's all day festival at the Grey Eagle); and Greenville, SC.<br />
<br />
April was a bit of a blur. There was so much going on, We got the album mastered then had to get some small issues fixed on it that kept us very worried whether or not we would have it in our hands for MerleFest. Add to the fact that we had shows in Greensboro, NC; Durham, NC; Richmond, <span id="fck_dom_range_temp_1325172171843_89" />VA; Eggleston, VA; New London, CT; New York, NY; Phildaelphia PA (at the World Cafe Live!); and of course, good ol' Salem NJ. The CD's were ready after we left Philly and luckily Discmakers is in New Jersey so we saved ourselves some shipping costs and picked them up right at the factory. &quot;Mockingbird&quot; was completed. We were ready for MerleFest!<br />
<br />
The last weekend of April has always only meant one thing for as long as I can remember. MERLEFEST!!! It took on a whole new meaning in 2010 when we were asked to perform and it got elevated to a whole new level in 2011 when we got asked to play bigger stages. We actually had a line of people waiting to get autographs! The CD sold great, the weather was perfect, and the weekend as a whole could not have been more perfect.<br />
<br />
So after our success at MerleFest and finally having the album done, we decided to take a break. Just kidding! We hit the month of May running with shows in Pittsburgh, PA; the Cheat River Festival in Albright, WV; Fredrick,&nbsp;MD; Music City Roots in Nashville, TN; Franklin, TN; Maryville, TN; Knoxville, TN; Sherherdstown, WV; Thomas, WV; Lansing, WV; Black Mountain, NC and Spindale, NC. <br />
<br />
We kept that ball rolling in June and July with a huge schedule that included Hickory, NC; Raleigh, NC; Wilmington, NC; Kill Devil Hills, NC; Blacksburg, VA; Floyd, VA;&nbsp; Deepwater, NJ; Pennsville, NJ; New York, NY; Montpelier, VT; Burlington, VT; New London, CT; Salem, NJ; Fletcher, NC; Asheville, NC; Charleston, SC: Awendaw, SC; Folley Beach, SC; Savannah, GA; Charlotte,<span id="fck_dom_range_temp_1325179198704_459" /> NC; and we ended the month of July in Moravian Falls, NC at John and Trish Adair's, where &quot;Mockingbird&quot; was recorded.<br />
<br />
We remained busy in August but kept it close to home, playing shows in Knoxville, TN; Atlanta, GA; Asheville, NC; Chattanooga, TN; Winston-Salem, NC; and Murphy, NC.<br />
<br />
Fall time seems to always be our busiest time and this September and October were no exception, playing shows in Hickory, NC; Bristol, TN; Oak Hill, WV; Black Mountain, NC; Fayetteville, WV; Morgantown, WV; Shepherdstown, WV; Fredrick, MD; Bristol Rhythm and Roots in Bristol, TN/VA; Richmond, VA; World Cafe Live in Wilmington, DE; Philadelphia, PA; New York, NY; Somerville, MA; Montpelier, VT; Burlington, VT; Portland, ME; Portsmouth, NH; Fayetteville, WV; Folly Beach, SC; Greenville, SC; Wilmington, NC; Weaverville, NC; and ending October back at the Lexington Avenue Brewery in Asheville, NC.<br />
<br />
Things start to slow down for us in November and December but by no means do they stop. We still managed to play some shows to end out the year at Boone, NC; Greensboro, NC; Sumter, SC; Fayetteville, WV; Eggleston, VA; a terrific house concert in Palmyra, VA; Hickory, NC; Folly Beach, SC; Spindale, NC; and finally Bristol, TN.<br />
<br />
So needless to say, we had a busy year! Also, we got to share the stage with some terrific acts along the way, which include but not limited to: The Honeycutters, Keystone Mountain Boys, Manatawny Creek Ramblers, Chris Kasper, WALLER, Jeremy Aggers, Jenna Lindbo, The Wild Rumpus, Big Smith, Uncle Mountain, Now You See Them, Lyndsay Wojcik, Underhill Rose, Grant DaSantos &amp; Fatback, Jim Avett, PJ Pacifico, The Grand Ole Uproar, Chatam County Slim and Papa Mike, Daphne Lee Martin &amp; Raise the Rent, The Armadillos, The 23 Stringband, The Whiskey Gentry, American Aquarium, Michael Burgin, Moses Atwood, Gabriel Newell, and The<span id="fck_dom_range_temp_1325272028064_401" /> Whiskey Hickon Boys. All of these acts are worth checking out for sure.<br />
<br />
I'd like to thank everyone who played in the Johnson's Crossroad lineup this year and I hope I don't forget anyone; Keith Minguez, Corey Lee McQuade, Justin Eisenman, Moses Atwood, Lyndsay Pruitt, Garry Segal, Chris &quot;Bubby&quot; Weller, Michael Libramento, Peter Holsapple, Allan Sizemore, Jeanne Hoffman, Gary Wiley, and Ian Harrod.<br />
<br />
Our very, very special thanks go out to John and Trish, Suzy and Walter, Steve and Brandi and the whole Hutch crew, and Lowell and Rebbecca. <br />
<br />
And lastly we want to thank each and every one of you! Whether you gave us a place to sleep, a hot meal, an encouraging word, or just showed up for a show or two, we cannot thank you enough!<br />
<br />
I hope you have a wonderful new year. Our 2012 schedule already looks amazing and we can't wait to see you again!!!! <br />
<br />
All of Our Love<br />
JXR<br />
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					<title>Fall Tour Round Up</title>
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					<description>We are fully into fall and I&apos;m loving every minute of it. This is always my favorite time of year. Warm sunshine with a cool breeze during the day. Chilly nights that allow you to get out that favorite jacket or hoody and here in Asheville we are seeing the beginning of the leaves changing. How can you not love fall?

We celebrated the beginning of fall the way we always do- with a tour of the northeast. Keith once again booked an incredible run that kept us busy every day from the 23rd of September to the 4th of October. We had stops in Richmond VA, Wilmington DE, Philadelphia PA, New York City, Boston MA, Montpelier and Burlington VT, Portland ME, Portsmouth NH, and a return to New York City to wrap it all up. Add the fact that we had good ol&apos; Moses Atwood with us and it all equaled one hell of a good time!

People often ask how we are able to do it and I&apos;ve got the answer for you. First, we have Keith Minguez tirelessly emailing and re-emailing &amp;nbsp;these great venues months in advance trying to put it all together and somehow pulling it off every single time! The time and dedication he puts in every single day is nothing short of amazing. Secondly, we have all our friends who see to it that we have a place to stay, a meal to eat, an encouraging word when we need it most, and even a hundred bucks from Moses&apos;s mom to get us a room for the night. These people keep our heads above water and our hearts in the right place. A million thank yous couldn&apos;t begin to show our gratitude.

Without their belief in who we are and what we do we would never have had the million poop jokes, the two million Michael McDonald impressions (which Moses has really perfected) , the great story of how Scarlett Johannson tipped us a measly two dollars, and of course the opportunity to play our music in the cities and towns of this country. Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!

Please keep checking back here on the website for more news and tour dates. And if you haven&apos;t signed the mailing list yet please take the time to do it today. We hope we get to see you soon!

Paul Johnson</description>
					<content:encoded><![CDATA[We are fully into fall and I'm loving every minute of it. This is always my favorite time of year. Warm sunshine with a cool breeze during the day. Chilly nights that allow you to get out that favorite jacket or hoody and here in Asheville we are seeing the beginning of the leaves changing. How can you not love fall?<br />
<br />
We celebrated the beginning of fall the way we always do- with a tour of the northeast. Keith once again booked an incredible run that kept us busy every day from the 23rd of September to the 4th of October. We had stops in Richmond VA, Wilmington DE, Philadelphia PA, New York City, Boston MA, Montpelier and Burlington VT, Portland ME, Portsmouth NH, and a return to New York City to wrap it all up. Add the fact that we had good ol' Moses Atwood with us and it all equaled one hell of a good time!<br />
<br />
People often ask how we are able to do it and I've got the answer for you. First, we have Keith Minguez tirelessly emailing and re-emailing &nbsp;these great venues months in advance trying to put it all together and somehow pulling it off every single time! The time and dedication he puts in every single day is nothing short of amazing. Secondly, we have all our friends who see to it that we have a place to stay, a meal to eat, an encouraging word when we need it most, and even a hundred bucks from Moses's mom to get us a room for the night. These people keep our heads above water and our hearts in the right place. A million thank yous couldn't begin to show our gratitude.<br />
<br />
Without their belief in who we are and what we do we would never have had the million poop jokes, the two million Michael McDonald impressions (which Moses has really perfected) , the great story of how Scarlett Johannson tipped us a measly two dollars, and of course the opportunity to play our music in the cities and towns of this country. Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!<br />
<br />
Please keep checking back here on the website for more news and tour dates. And if you haven't signed the mailing list yet please take the time to do it today. We hope we get to see you soon!<br />
<br />
Paul Johnson<br type="_moz" />]]></content:encoded>
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					<title>11 days in the life... (take 2)</title>
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					<description>&amp;nbsp;I have spent the last couple of days typing out a blog of our tour up North. It was wordy to be sure (perhaps too wordy) but I was really happy with it. As I went to send it an error occured which wiped out the entire text. So here I am starting all over. I tell you this only to remind you how important it is to back things up. If you take nothing else away from this blog be sure to at least remember this. Now I&apos;m going to give you the condensed version and we&apos;ll just have to dream of what could have been...

It&apos;s been 3 days now since we returned from our 11 shows in 11 days marathon in the Northeast. The feelings of exhaustion have faded. The insatible need for my own bed has been satisfied. The long, tiresome treks in the middle of the night are no longer a chore but a memory of sunrises at the end of those journeys. Looking back I don&apos;t remember just how tired I was. I remember $1 oysters (east and west coast) in the hippest neighborhood in Brooklyn. I remember us joining No One In The Room at Suzy&apos;s 4th of July Bash in Salem, NJ for an all Grateful Dead set, I remember the look of solid determination on Keith&apos;s face when that pile of blue claw crabs was placed in front of him. I remember laughing hard with Moses at Archie Goodwin&apos;s one-liners on our Nero Wolfe radio show we listened to late at night driving. I remember getting the news that Geoff and Brigette gave birth to another beautiful boy named Cian. I remember us giving some guys hell in Blacksburg, VA for watching A League of Their Own in the bar (What&apos;s the score guys?). I remember sitting on a bench by Lake Champlain in Burlington, VT and feeling so at ease. I remember the couple who brought their RV down to our New Jersey shows and how I had the realization seeing that RV in the parking lot that we finally had a lot scene! I remember the fireworks that went off in every town we passed in Tennessee as if they were announcing across Sam&apos;s Gap to North Carolina that we had returned. But most of all I remember all the wonderful people that helped us along the way and the ones who came out to support us. We couldn&apos;t have all these memories without you. Travelling the country playing music I like with people I love has been my one and only dream. Thank you so much for allowing us to live it.

So now we&apos;re back in Asheville gearing up for some local shows this weekend. Friday we&apos;ll be at the Feed and Seed in Fletcher. Saturday will be our return to the Jack of the Wood right here in Asheville. We&apos;ll be showcasing a 6 piece band (the first time since MerleFest). The rest of the month will see us in WV (for the Rust King Reunion shows), SC, GA, and return to Blue Ridge Big Sky (where &amp;quot;Mockingbird&amp;quot; was recorded) for an outdoor concert to end the month. We hope this is the month we get to see you again!!!!

Paul Johnson

Here is a list of HUGE THANK YOU&apos;s. If I forgot to mention you, please realize that you were more than likely mentioned in the blog that got away:

Suzy &amp;amp; Walter
Chris &amp;amp; Joanne
Betty
Steve &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;Brandy
Raquel
Jamie
Wiley
John
Daphne
No One In The Room

&amp;nbsp;</description>
					<content:encoded><![CDATA[&nbsp;I have spent the last couple of days typing out a blog of our tour up North. It was wordy to be sure (perhaps too wordy) but I was really happy with it. As I went to send it an error occured which wiped out the entire text. So here I am starting all over. I tell you this only to remind you how important it is to back things up. If you take nothing else away from this blog be sure to at least remember this. Now I'm going to give you the condensed version and we'll just have to dream of what could have been...<br />
<br />
It's been 3 days now since we returned from our 11 shows in 11 days marathon in the Northeast. The feelings of exhaustion have faded. The insatible need for my own bed has been satisfied. The long, tiresome treks in the middle of the night are no longer a chore but a memory of sunrises at the end of those journeys. Looking back I don't remember just how tired I was. I remember $1 oysters (east and west coast) in the hippest neighborhood in Brooklyn. I remember us joining No One In The Room at Suzy's 4th of July Bash in Salem, NJ for an all Grateful Dead set, I remember the look of solid determination on Keith's face when that pile of blue claw crabs was placed in front of him. I remember laughing hard with Moses at Archie Goodwin's one-liners on our Nero Wolfe radio show we listened to late at night driving. I remember getting the news that Geoff and Brigette gave birth to another beautiful boy named Cian. I remember us giving some guys hell in Blacksburg, VA for watching A League of Their Own in the bar (What's the score guys?). I remember sitting on a bench by Lake Champlain in Burlington, VT and feeling so at ease. I remember the couple who brought their RV down to our New Jersey shows and how I had the realization seeing that RV in the parking lot that we finally had a lot scene! I remember the fireworks that went off in every town we passed in Tennessee as if they were announcing across Sam's Gap to North Carolina that we had returned. But most of all I remember all the wonderful people that helped us along the way and the ones who came out to support us. We couldn't have all these memories without you. Travelling the country playing music I like with people I love has been my one and only dream. Thank you so much for allowing us to live it.<br />
<br />
So now we're back in Asheville gearing up for some local shows this weekend. Friday we'll be at the Feed and Seed in Fletcher. Saturday will be our return to the Jack of the Wood right here in Asheville. We'll be showcasing a 6 piece band (the first time since MerleFest). The rest of the month will see us in WV (for the Rust King Reunion shows), SC, GA, and return to Blue Ridge Big Sky (where &quot;Mockingbird&quot; was recorded) for an outdoor concert to end the month. We hope this is the month we get to see you again!!!!<br />
<br />
Paul Johnson<br />
<br />
Here is a list of HUGE THANK YOU's. If I forgot to mention you, please realize that you were more than likely mentioned in the blog that got away:<br />
<br />
Suzy &amp; Walter<br />
Chris &amp; Joanne<br />
Betty<br />
Steve &amp;&nbsp;Brandy<br />
Raquel<br />
Jamie<br />
Wiley<br />
John<br />
Daphne<br />
No One In The Room<br />
<br />
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					<title>A Brief History</title>
					<link>http://johnsonscrossroad.com/news.cfm?feature=1568401&amp;postid=992736</link>
					<description>Carol Rifkin, of the band Paul&apos;s Creek and host of &amp;quot;This Old Porch&amp;quot; on WNCW. is in the process of writing up our bio. To help her in this process, she has asked me to write up a timeline of the band&apos;s history. So in the interest of giving Carol something to go on for our bio and to have a new blog posted on the website, I give you a brief history of Johnson&apos;s Crossroad.

Johnson&apos;s Crossroad officially started in 2005, in the small town of Lewisburg, WV. Unofficially, it began much earlier...

Throughout junior high and high school (90-96), I was really getting into playing. I had sang in a few bands, played bass in a metal band, and started learning to play guitar. Even though Lewisburg, WV was such a small town (pop. approx. 3,500), we had an abundance of players in our group of friends (many of which are still out there doing it). People such as Corey Lee McQuade, Geoff Richards, Jeff Curry, Jeff Morrison, Fen Ikner, Charlie Hatcher, Dan Freeman, and so many more were trading licks, teaching each other songs, and playing around campfires, garages, and basements. A lot of us were beginning to get our feet wet with songwriting also. It was an incredible place to grow up.

Around 1998, I moved to Morgantown, WV. Many of my friends were attending WVU (at that time the #1 party school in America) and I wanted in on the fun. At that time the Grateful Dead was what we ate, slept, and breathed. Most of us were lucky enough to have caught a few shows before Jerry Garcia died in 1995 and we were smitten with the music and the culture. My hometown friend, Geoff Richards, and I would play Dead tunes at house parties almost every night. Also around this time, I was getting into classic country. I was getting a new appreciation for the stuff my dad used to listen to on those long drives we used to take when I was a kid. Songs by Willie Nelson, Waylon Jennings, Johnny Cash, and others were slowly starting to creep into our Grateful Dead party sets.

1998 was also the year I met Keith Minguez. Keith was from south New Jersey and was attending WVU and learning to blow glass. He introduced me to the music of John Hartford which changed my life forever. He also told me about a festival he had just attended in Wilkesboro, NC called MerleFest. Two years later I met Keith at MerleFest which started a long standing yearly tradition. We would soak it all in and dream about playing what we considered (and still do) the greatest festival ever.

Back in 1998, Keith knew a few things on guitar and was just starting to pick up the mandolin. We would pick together every now and then and he would show me his progress on the mandolin. It was a hobby for him while he went to school and honed his glassblowing skills.

At the same time, Geoff Richards and I started taking the knowledge we had gained from learning and playing songs and started really getting into writing our own songs. We had both written a few songs previously but nothing like the ones that werw now coming out of us. I specifically remember the day we wrote &amp;quot;In the Breeze&amp;quot;. We were at Keith&apos;s house and there was an old, crappy banjo there. Geoff picked it up and started playing what would become the verses and we played around with it for a few minutes. Keith was downstairs blowing glass and would come up every 10 minutes or so to check our progress and offer advice. Before we knew it we had the song completed. Most of the songs we wrote were written in a similar manner. It would start with a line or a riff and run wild from there. I love every one of those songs to this day. No regrets.

Keith left Morgantown in 2000. We&apos;d meet at MerleFest every year, hit every John Hartford show we could (until his death in 2001), and talked on the phone every once in a while. Meanwhile, Geoff Richards and I started playing shows in Morgantown and Fayetteville, WV regularly. We went by the name Laurel Creek Ramblin&apos; Gamblers (LCRG) and played pretty steadily until the end of 2001. We even made a recording that I still see occasionally rummaging through CD cases of old friends. I moved back to Lewisburg at the end of 2001. I would play some solo gigs, occasional LCRG shows, and started my college career.

Around this time. I started playing a lot with Corey Lee McQuade, a longtime friend of mine still living in Lewisburg. Corey was already a terrific guitar player (in fact, he taught me my first chords when I was starting out) and he was really starting to find a unique sound on dobro and banjo. We started playing around a bit and really started feeding off each other&apos;s style. We started trying to get folks together for a band.

In 2005, Keith called me one day expressing an interest in moving to Lewisburg to play music. His motivation for this only he can tell you but I like to think it was a song I had written and played for him at that years MerleFest (&amp;quot;Keith&apos;s Blues&amp;quot;). Whatever his motivation, he did make the move and set out to truly learn the mandolin. With Minguez on mandolin, Corey Lee McQuade on dobro and banjo, Xander Hitzig on guitar (and later fiddle), Charlie Hatcher on bass, and myself on guitar and vocals- Johnson&apos;s Crossroad was born!

Johnson&apos;s Crossroad, in its original form, played steadily in the southern West Virginia area for a year. We were gaining fans, making friends, and having a great time.

In 2006, Keith, Charlie, and I were asked by a duo in the area, the Rust Kings (Allan Sizemore and Jeanne Hoffman), to join the band and play shows outside of West Virginia. We were to record an album also. The idea of getting a taste for touring was too tempting so Johnson&apos;s Crossroad took a hiatusand we set out to learn the ways of the road. We travelled the east coast and recorded the album &amp;quot;Hotel West Virginia&amp;quot;. It was a great album and a wonderful experience. I still listen to it from time to time and it always gets me singing. Afterwards Keith and I knew what we wanted to do with our lives and began scheming a way to hit the road with our own material.

So Johnson&apos;s Crossroad was back in 2007 with Keith, Xander, and I hitting the road and Corey Lee and Charlie joining in for the local shows. Keith began his love/hate (mostly hate) struggle with booking shows and managed to book us some great gigs, especially in the northeast.

In 2008, in an attempt to find people who wanted to tour with us and an attempt to get my head out of the bottle, Keith and I made the move to Asheville, NC. The music scene, the mountains, the food, and the geographical placement were perfect for establishing a home base. I fell in love with Asheville back then and that love has not diminished in the slightest.

So we went about trying out MANY people, searching for our sound. Eventually, with the addition of Moses Atwood on dobro and Justin Eisenman on bass (with the occasional Corey Lee McQuade appearance) , we felt like we had a pretty tight group.

Keith was booking some solid shows but there was one thing holding us back- we needed an album! So in 2009, we began work on what would become our first album &amp;quot;Blood in Black and White&amp;quot;. Mars Ferris (a legendary Asheville blues guitarist) recorded us at his home studio. The lineup included myself, Keith, Moses, and Justin with help from Corey Lee on dobro and banjo, Garry Segal on harmonica, and Jason Flournoy on banjo. I personally love how the album turned out. I think for the most part we did what we set out to do. The album got some good reviews and booking better gigs became possible. Then...

The good folks at MerleFest took a shining to our album and invited us to play as part of their 2010 lineup! We were estatic! Our dream had become a reality. &amp;nbsp;By this time Moses and Justin had left the band to concentrate on their solo careers (which was a great move for them) . We now had Gary Wiley on bass and Corey Lee began making more frequent appearances. MerleFest was just incredible. We were treated like royalty. Everything that made MerleFest great to be a spectator was doubled many times over being a performer. Sweet bliss!

I have no doubt that performing at MerleFest helped us get into FloydFest and Bristol Rhythm and Roots that same year. After MerleFest we had Chris Weller join us on bass and we tried a drummer for the first time, Ben Hunt (also from my hometown of Lewisburg, WV). We also began playing with Lyndsay Pruitt on fiddle and Garry Segal on harmonica.

The time had come to begin work on the new album. We chose John Adair at Blue Ridge Big Sky and we thank ourselves every day for being so wise. John is a master of the mix and his studio, far away from the troubles of the world in Moravian Falls, NC is the perfect setting to make beautiful sounds. The lineup included myself, Keith, Corey Lee, Chris Welleron bass, Michael Libramento on drums, Peter Holsapple on keys, Lyndsay Pruitt on fiddle, Jeanne Hoffman on vocals, and Allan Sizemore on guitar. We took our time on this one and not only did we do what we set out to do, we did more than we ever thought we could. It was an amazing time and it makes me jones for the studio where once I used to dread it. &amp;quot;Mockingbird&amp;quot; was released in April 2011 , just in time for our second appearance at MerleFest!!! We are waiting patiently for the reviews to start coming in.

Today, Keith and I are stilltraveling the east coast doing our thing. We are occasionally blessed with the appearance of Corey Lee McQuade, Lyndsay Pruitt, Garry Segal, Gary Wiley, Justin Eisenman, Moses Atwood, and other friends. We have well over a hundred shows booked for 2011 including a return to Bristol Rhythm and Roots in September.

What the future holds for Johnson&apos;s Crossroad I cannot tell but we will continue to keep on singing to anyone that will hear. We want to thank you for all the support you have given us and we hope to earn your continued support in the future.

-Paul Johnson</description>
					<content:encoded><![CDATA[Carol Rifkin, of the band Paul's Creek and host of &quot;This Old Porch&quot; on WNCW. is in the process of writing up our bio. To help her in this process, she has asked me to write up a timeline of the band's history. So in the interest of giving Carol something to go on for our bio and to have a new blog posted on the website, I give you a brief history of Johnson's Crossroad.<br />
<br />
Johnson's Crossroad officially started in 2005, in the small town of Lewisburg, WV. Unofficially, it began much earlier...<br />
<br />
Throughout junior high and high school (90-96), I was really getting into playing. I had sang in a few bands, played bass in a metal band, and started learning to play guitar. Even though Lewisburg, WV was such a small town (pop. approx. 3,500), we had an abundance of players in our group of friends (many of which are still out there doing it). People such as Corey Lee McQuade, Geoff Richards, Jeff Curry, Jeff Morrison, Fen Ikner, Charlie Hatcher, Dan Freeman, and so many more were trading licks, teaching each other songs, and playing around campfires, garages, and basements. A lot of us were beginning to get our feet wet with songwriting also. It was an incredible place to grow up.<br />
<br />
Around 1998, I moved to Morgantown, WV. Many of my friends were attending WVU (at that time the #1 party school in America) and I wanted in on the fun. At that time the Grateful Dead was what we ate, slept, and breathed. Most of us were lucky enough to have caught a few shows before Jerry Garcia died in 1995 and we were smitten with the music and the culture. My hometown friend, Geoff Richards, and I would play Dead tunes at house parties almost every night. Also around this time, I was getting into classic country. I was getting a new appreciation for the stuff my dad used to listen to on those long drives we used to take when I was a kid. Songs by Willie Nelson, Waylon Jennings, Johnny Cash, and others were slowly starting to creep into our Grateful Dead party sets.<br />
<br />
1998 was also the year I met Keith Minguez. Keith was from south New Jersey and was attending WVU and learning to blow glass. He introduced me to the music of John Hartford which changed my life forever. He also told me about a festival he had just attended in Wilkesboro, NC called MerleFest. Two years later I met Keith at MerleFest which started a long standing yearly tradition. We would soak it all in and dream about playing what we considered (and still do) the greatest festival ever.<br />
<br />
Back in 1998, Keith knew a few things on guitar and was just starting to pick up the mandolin. We would pick together every now and then and he would show me his progress on the mandolin. It was a hobby for him while he went to school and honed his glassblowing skills.<br />
<br />
At the same time, Geoff Richards and I started taking the knowledge we had gained from learning and playing songs and started really getting into writing our own songs. We had both written a few songs previously but nothing like the ones that werw now coming out of us. I specifically remember the day we wrote &quot;In the Breeze&quot;. We were at Keith's house and there was an old, crappy banjo there. Geoff picked it up and started playing what would become the verses and we played around with it for a few minutes. Keith was downstairs blowing glass and would come up every 10 minutes or so to check our progress and offer advice. Before we knew it we had the song completed. Most of the songs we wrote were written in a similar manner. It would start with a line or a riff and run wild from there. I love every one of those songs to this day. No regrets.<br />
<br />
Keith left Morgantown in 2000. We'd meet at MerleFest every year, hit every John Hartford show we could (until his death in 2001), and talked on the phone every once in a while. Meanwhile, Geoff Richards and I started playing shows in Morgantown and Fayetteville, WV regularly. We went by the name Laurel Creek Ramblin' Gamblers (LCRG) and played pretty steadily until the end of 2001. We even made a recording that I still see occasionally rummaging through CD cases of old friends. I moved back to Lewisburg at the end of 2001. I would play some solo gigs, occasional LCRG shows, and started my college career.<br />
<br />
Around this time. I started playing a lot with Corey Lee McQuade, a longtime friend of mine still living in Lewisburg. Corey was already a terrific guitar player (in fact, he taught me my first chords when I was starting out) and he was really starting to find a unique sound on dobro and banjo. We started playing around a bit and really started feeding off each other's style. We started trying to get folks together for a band.<br />
<br />
In 2005, Keith called me one day expressing an interest in moving to Lewisburg to play music. His motivation for this only he can tell you but I like to think it was a song I had written and played for him at that years MerleFest (&quot;Keith's Blues&quot;). Whatever his motivation, he did make the move and set out to truly learn the mandolin. With Minguez on mandolin, Corey Lee McQuade on dobro and banjo, Xander Hitzig on guitar (and later fiddle), Charlie Hatcher on bass, and myself on guitar and vocals- Johnson's Crossroad was born!<br />
<br />
Johnson's Crossroad, in its original form, played steadily in the southern West Virginia area for a year. We were gaining fans, making friends, and having a great time.<br />
<br />
In 2006, Keith, Charlie, and I were asked by a duo in the area, the Rust Kings (Allan Sizemore and Jeanne Hoffman), to join the band and play shows outside of West Virginia. We were to record an album also. The idea of getting a taste for touring was too tempting so Johnson's Crossroad took a hiatusand we set out to learn the ways of the road. We travelled the east coast and recorded the album &quot;Hotel West Virginia&quot;. It was a great album and a wonderful experience. I still listen to it from time to time and it always gets me singing. Afterwards Keith and I knew what we wanted to do with our lives and began scheming a way to hit the road with our own material.<br />
<br />
So Johnson's Crossroad was back in 2007 with Keith, Xander, and I hitting the road and Corey Lee and Charlie joining in for the local shows. Keith began his love/hate (mostly hate) struggle with booking shows and managed to book us some great gigs, especially in the northeast.<br />
<br />
In 2008, in an attempt to find people who wanted to tour with us and an attempt to get my head out of the bottle, Keith and I made the move to Asheville, NC. The music scene, the mountains, the food, and the geographical placement were perfect for establishing a home base. I fell in love with Asheville back then and that love has not diminished in the slightest.<br />
<br />
So we went about trying out MANY people, searching for our sound. Eventually, with the addition of Moses Atwood on dobro and Justin Eisenman on bass (with the occasional Corey Lee McQuade appearance) , we felt like we had a pretty tight group.<br />
<br />
Keith was booking some solid shows but there was one thing holding us back- we needed an album! So in 2009, we began work on what would become our first album &quot;Blood in Black and White&quot;. Mars Ferris (a legendary Asheville blues guitarist) recorded us at his home studio. The lineup included myself, Keith, Moses, and Justin with help from Corey Lee on dobro and banjo, Garry Segal on harmonica, and Jason Flournoy on banjo. I personally love how the album turned out. I think for the most part we did what we set out to do. The album got some good reviews and booking better gigs became possible. Then...<br />
<br />
The good folks at MerleFest took a shining to our album and invited us to play as part of their 2010 lineup! We were estatic! Our dream had become a reality. &nbsp;By this time Moses and Justin had left the band to concentrate on their solo careers (which was a great move for them) . We now had Gary Wiley on bass and Corey Lee began making more frequent appearances. MerleFest was just incredible. We were treated like royalty. Everything that made MerleFest great to be a spectator was doubled many times over being a performer. Sweet bliss!<br />
<br />
I have no doubt that performing at MerleFest helped us get into FloydFest and Bristol Rhythm and Roots that same year. After MerleFest we had Chris Weller join us on bass and we tried a drummer for the first time, Ben Hunt (also from my hometown of Lewisburg, WV). We also began playing with Lyndsay Pruitt on fiddle and Garry Segal on harmonica.<br />
<br />
The time had come to begin work on the new album. We chose John Adair at Blue Ridge Big Sky and we thank ourselves every day for being so wise. John is a master of the mix and his studio, far away from the troubles of the world in Moravian Falls, NC is the perfect setting to make beautiful sounds. The lineup included myself, Keith, Corey Lee, Chris Welleron bass, Michael Libramento on drums, Peter Holsapple on keys, Lyndsay Pruitt on fiddle, Jeanne Hoffman on vocals, and Allan Sizemore on guitar. We took our time on this one and not only did we do what we set out to do, we did more than we ever thought we could. It was an amazing time and it makes me jones for the studio where once I used to dread it. &quot;Mockingbird&quot; was released in April 2011 , just in time for our second appearance at MerleFest!!! We are waiting patiently for the reviews to start coming in.<br />
<br />
Today, Keith and I are stilltraveling the east coast doing our thing. We are occasionally blessed with the appearance of Corey Lee McQuade, Lyndsay Pruitt, Garry Segal, Gary Wiley, Justin Eisenman, Moses Atwood, and other friends. We have well over a hundred shows booked for 2011 including a return to Bristol Rhythm and Roots in September.<br />
<br />
What the future holds for Johnson's Crossroad I cannot tell but we will continue to keep on singing to anyone that will hear. We want to thank you for all the support you have given us and we hope to earn your continued support in the future.<br />
<br />
-Paul Johnson<br type="_moz" />]]></content:encoded>
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					<title>Family, Friends, Fans</title>
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					<description>Till the dirt, clear the rocks, row the soil and plant the seed, Spring, the annual face lift....  

The temperature read 87 today in the ol&apos; &apos;Town and Country&apos; heading home to the beautiful Blue Ridge Mountains from an amazing weekend of shows which lead us to one of our most favorite places on the East coast, the &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.tuckahoeplantation.com/Tuckahoe_Plantation_WEBSITE_1_17/Welcome.html&quot;&gt;Tuckahoe Plantation.  Tuckahoe is a place where everything changes while simultaneously nothing changes.  Lucille the big beautiful black Lab still owns the place, Daniel and Emily are hard at work raising grass feed beef, lamb, rabbit, free range chicken and farm fresh eggs.  The green house is full, the soil has been prepared, and the potato&apos;s are in the ground.  They still have bags of frozen sugar snap peas from last year and the bee&apos;s are buzzing.  Something fitting sitting around a fire at 3 a.m., at the stump, on the plantation, friends old and new doing the same old things we use to do.  It&apos;s exactly where we wanted and needed to be.  It is a direct reflection of where &apos;the Band&apos; is and hopefully where it is going.... 

Weather definitely changes mood and everyone a benefactor. 

It is 11:32 p.m. on April 4, 2011 and tomorrow morning we begin the final stage for the release of &apos;Mockingbird&apos; our new album recorded by our good friend John Adair at his studio &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.facebook.com/pages/Blue-Ridge-Big-Sky-Music/164640793550491&quot;&gt;&apos;Blue Ridge Big Sky.&apos;  And in few weeks our second effort will be yours.  As I type this the final touches for the album art are being completed by the very talented Jeremy Ray and Dave Harris at &apos;Studio B Mastering&apos; just needs an order number from the duplication warehouse.   It&apos;s time for this bird to sing. 

The month of March ushered in a string of amazing weekends beginning with a run to Atlanta and Savannah with our good friend Jason C. Waller who also just released a new album &apos;My Poor Queen&apos; which we highly recommend.  A big thank you to Andrea Cervone for her great &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.theinkwellonline.com/a-e/mountain-soul-trio-plays-sentient-bean-1.2132705&quot;&gt;review of our show she wrote for the &apos;Ink Well.&apos;  The following weeks took us to WV sharing a show in Huntington with good friends &apos;The Wild Rumpus&apos; and then off to Little Rock, AR to perform at the historic Dreamland Ballroom!!   As if the month couldn&apos;t get any better, then it did with L.A.M.A. Fest, a home town gig, at the Grey Eagle, sharing the stage with Jim Avett, Uncle Mountain, and Now You See Them, all friends of ours. So what will April bring?? 

It is an understatement telling you we are excited for &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.merlefest.org/&quot;&gt;Merlefest so we will leave it at that.  Just mark April 28th-May 1st on your calendars and get your tickets!!  We hit the road again for the North East stopping in NYC, Boston, and Philly for a performance.  Looking forward to kicking back in Brooklyn at &apos;The Hutch&apos; and enjoying spring city style and getting the opportunity to perform on the &apos;World Cafe.&apos;  We are truly blessed with with the people around us and the familiarity  of the road has been a delight. 

T-shits on and shoes off. 

We will be leaking more album art and will even been streaming &apos;Mockingbird&apos; in its entirety.  Keep checking back as often as you can..... 

JXR</description>
					<content:encoded><![CDATA[Till the dirt, clear the rocks, row the soil and plant the seed, Spring, the annual face lift....  <br />
<br />
The temperature read 87 today in the ol' 'Town and Country' heading home to the beautiful Blue Ridge Mountains from an amazing weekend of shows which lead us to one of our most favorite places on the East coast, the <a href="http://www.tuckahoeplantation.com/Tuckahoe_Plantation_WEBSITE_1_17/Welcome.html">Tuckahoe Plantation</a>.  Tuckahoe is a place where everything changes while simultaneously nothing changes.  Lucille the big beautiful black Lab still owns the place, Daniel and Emily are hard at work raising grass feed beef, lamb, rabbit, free range chicken and farm fresh eggs.  The green house is full, the soil has been prepared, and the potato's are in the ground.  They still have bags of frozen sugar snap peas from last year and the bee's are buzzing.  Something fitting sitting around a fire at 3 a.m., at the stump, on the plantation, friends old and new doing the same old things we use to do.  It's exactly where we wanted and needed to be.  It is a direct reflection of where 'the Band' is and hopefully where it is going.... <br />
<br />
Weather definitely changes mood and everyone a benefactor. <br />
<br />
It is 11:32 p.m. on April 4, 2011 and tomorrow morning we begin the final stage for the release of 'Mockingbird' our new album recorded by our good friend John Adair at his studio <a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Blue-Ridge-Big-Sky-Music/164640793550491">'Blue Ridge Big Sky.</a>'  And in few weeks our second effort will be yours.  As I type this the final touches for the album art are being completed by the very talented Jeremy Ray and Dave Harris at 'Studio B Mastering' just needs an order number from the duplication warehouse.   It's time for this bird to sing. <br />
<br />
The month of March ushered in a string of amazing weekends beginning with a run to Atlanta and Savannah with our good friend Jason C. Waller who also just released a new album 'My Poor Queen' which we highly recommend.  A big thank you to Andrea Cervone for her great <a href="http://www.theinkwellonline.com/a-e/mountain-soul-trio-plays-sentient-bean-1.2132705">review </a>of our show she wrote for the 'Ink Well.'  The following weeks took us to WV sharing a show in Huntington with good friends 'The Wild Rumpus' and then off to Little Rock, AR to perform at the historic Dreamland Ballroom!!   As if the month couldn't get any better, then it did with L.A.M.A. Fest, a home town gig, at the Grey Eagle, sharing the stage with Jim Avett, Uncle Mountain, and Now You See Them, all friends of ours. So what will April bring?? <br />
<br />
It is an understatement telling you we are excited for <a href="http://www.merlefest.org/">Merlefest </a>so we will leave it at that.  Just mark April 28th-May 1st on your calendars and get your tickets!!  We hit the road again for the North East stopping in NYC, Boston, and Philly for a performance.  Looking forward to kicking back in Brooklyn at 'The Hutch' and enjoying spring city style and getting the opportunity to perform on the 'World Cafe.'  We are truly blessed with with the people around us and the familiarity  of the road has been a delight. <br />
<br />
T-shits on and shoes off. <br />
<br />
We will be leaking more album art and will even been streaming 'Mockingbird' in its entirety.  Keep checking back as often as you can..... <br />
<br />
JXR]]></content:encoded>
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					<title>Too Good to Be True</title>
					<link>http://johnsonscrossroad.com/news.cfm?feature=1568401&amp;postid=748461</link>
					<description>It was our last night in New York City. In the morning we would leave for Philadelphia, where we would play Chris Kasper&amp;rsquo;s Warm Your Face Off Bluegrass Review at The Fire. And the next evening would find us at The Little Brown Derby in Salem, New Jersey, wrapping up the last of ten days on the road that included seven performances and all the late night capers and carrying on that comes with the territory.

But for the moment we felt quite content to be stationary, not traveling anywhere at all. So there we sat, at a table on the ornery side of The Rodeo Bar in Manhattan, drinking beer and eating peanuts. In an hour or so we would punch the clock and get down to the business of entertaining the people who sat at tables all around us &amp;ndash; drinking beer and eating peanuts themselves.

Meanwhile, the floor grew increasingly littered with shells. 

There&amp;rsquo;s something moderately satisfying about tossing your spent peanut shells beneath the table in a public establishment. I can&amp;rsquo;t quite put my finger on it. It just is. One shameless flip of the wrist and the shell is gone. Cast unto the hardwood floor, in a pile with all the others. Someone else will deal with it later. If only everything were this easy. For all of life&amp;rsquo;s worries and woes, this simple satisfaction brings a smile to my face.

It&amp;rsquo;s that subtle feeling of breaking all the rules, everything your mother taught you about appropriate social conduct &amp;ndash; politeness, cleaning up after yourself, not tossing unwanted food onto the floor. This tiny breach of standard table etiquette is fairly innocent, though it&amp;rsquo;s enough to warrant a sly glance about the room every now and then for a pair of those weighty, disapproving eyes. And yet there are none. The bartender pours the beers. The waiters go about their business. We continue to shell our peanuts and toss the remains onto the floor. Sometimes we toss them at each other. 

I don&amp;rsquo;t lose any Brownie points. My name doesn&amp;rsquo;t go on the board. I don&amp;rsquo;t get sent to my room.

In some small, incredibly insignificant way, it feels almost too good to be true. Like I shouldn&amp;rsquo;t really be getting away with this. 

But then, I feel that way about a lot of things when we&amp;rsquo;re on the road. I&amp;rsquo;m traveling to exciting places. Meeting exciting people. We&amp;rsquo;re playing our music and folks seem to genuinely appreciate it. They invite us to come back. More often than not, we do. A terrific applause still agitates a remarkable feeling deep in my chest.

And somehow, back home I manage to pay my rent and keep food on the table.

It seems almost too good to be true. I shouldn&amp;rsquo;t be getting away with this.

On Thursday we&amp;rsquo;ll play in Indianapolis, my hometown. I can&amp;rsquo;t wait. And whether it&amp;rsquo;s peanut shells on a hardwood floor or the sound of a really terrific applause, I know I&amp;rsquo;ll find myself scanning the room for a pair of eyes that assure me I&amp;rsquo;m only dreaming.

But if this gig is anything like the last seven, all I&amp;rsquo;ll see in that crowd are friends and family, and exciting people who genuinely appreciate what we&amp;rsquo;re doing. They&amp;rsquo;ll invite us to come back. Good Lord willing and the creek don&amp;rsquo;t rise, we&amp;rsquo;ll do just that.

Back at the Rodeo Bar that night, we played our three sets. The crowd loved us. We played an encore, &amp;ldquo;Long Gone Daddy,&amp;rdquo; one of my very favorite Hank Williams songs.

And then we were gone.

The peanut shells remained on the floor.

It felt too good to be true.

Cheers,

Chris &amp;quot;Bubby&amp;quot; Weller

PS - A very special thanks to Brandy Ruelas, Steven McClellan, The Hutch, and Karry Bennett for the love, support&amp;nbsp;and the&amp;nbsp;roof over our heads&amp;nbsp;during our time in New York City. We truly appreciate it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</description>
					<content:encoded><![CDATA[It was our last night in New York City. In the morning we would leave for Philadelphia, where we would play Chris Kasper&rsquo;s Warm Your Face Off Bluegrass Review at The Fire. And the next evening would find us at The Little Brown Derby in Salem, New Jersey, wrapping up the last of ten days on the road that included seven performances and all the late night capers and carrying on that comes with the territory.<br />
<br />
But for the moment we felt quite content to be stationary, not traveling anywhere at all. So there we sat, at a table on the ornery side of The Rodeo Bar in Manhattan, drinking beer and eating peanuts. In an hour or so we would punch the clock and get down to the business of entertaining the people who sat at tables all around us &ndash; drinking beer and eating peanuts themselves.<br />
<br />
Meanwhile, the floor grew increasingly littered with shells. <br />
<br />
There&rsquo;s something moderately satisfying about tossing your spent peanut shells beneath the table in a public establishment. I can&rsquo;t quite put my finger on it. It just is. One shameless flip of the wrist and the shell is gone. Cast unto the hardwood floor, in a pile with all the others. Someone else will deal with it later. If only everything were this easy. For all of life&rsquo;s worries and woes, this simple satisfaction brings a smile to my face.<br />
<br />
It&rsquo;s that subtle feeling of breaking all the rules, everything your mother taught you about appropriate social conduct &ndash; politeness, cleaning up after yourself, <i>not</i> tossing unwanted food onto the floor. This tiny breach of standard table etiquette is fairly innocent, though it&rsquo;s enough to warrant a sly glance about the room every now and then for a pair of those weighty, disapproving eyes. And yet there are none. The bartender pours the beers. The waiters go about their business. We continue to shell our peanuts and toss the remains onto the floor. Sometimes we toss them at each other. <br />
<br />
I don&rsquo;t lose any Brownie points. My name doesn&rsquo;t go on the board. I don&rsquo;t get sent to my room.<br />
<br />
In some small, incredibly insignificant way, it feels almost too good to be true. Like I shouldn&rsquo;t really be getting away with this. <br />
<br />
But then, I feel that way about a lot of things when we&rsquo;re on the road. I&rsquo;m traveling to exciting places. Meeting exciting people. We&rsquo;re playing our music and folks seem to genuinely appreciate it. They invite us to come back. More often than not, we do. A terrific applause still agitates a remarkable feeling deep in my chest.<br />
<br />
And somehow, back home I manage to pay my rent and keep food on the table.<br />
<br />
It seems almost too good to be true. I shouldn&rsquo;t be getting away with this.<br />
<br />
On Thursday we&rsquo;ll play in Indianapolis, my hometown. I can&rsquo;t wait. And whether it&rsquo;s peanut shells on a hardwood floor or the sound of a really terrific applause, I know I&rsquo;ll find myself scanning the room for a pair of eyes that assure me I&rsquo;m only dreaming.<br />
<br />
But if this gig is anything like the last seven, all I&rsquo;ll see in that crowd are friends and family, and exciting people who genuinely appreciate what we&rsquo;re doing. They&rsquo;ll invite us to come back. Good Lord willing and the creek don&rsquo;t rise, we&rsquo;ll do just that.<br />
<br />
Back at the Rodeo Bar that night, we played our three sets. The crowd loved us. We played an encore, &ldquo;Long Gone Daddy,&rdquo; one of my very favorite Hank Williams songs.<br />
<br />
And then we were gone.<br />
<br />
The peanut shells remained on the floor.<br />
<br />
It felt too good to be true.<br />
<br />
Cheers,<br />
<br />
Chris &quot;Bubby&quot; Weller<br />
<br />
PS - A very special thanks to Brandy Ruelas, Steven McClellan, The Hutch, and Karry Bennett for the love, support&nbsp;and the&nbsp;roof over our heads&nbsp;during our time in New York City. We truly appreciate it.&nbsp;&nbsp;<br />]]></content:encoded>
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					<title>An Impromptu Holiday</title>
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					<description>I don&apos;t typically watch football. Or any sports, really. I don&apos;t typically eat Thanksgiving Feast near the end of January, either. And yet somehow, just yesterday, I found myself hunkered down in Suzy&apos;s basement in Pennsville, New Jersey - doing just that - as the hours continued to slip by and by, and the day shifted from morning, to afternoon, to evening, and finally the lights were out.

To be fair, I was only passively watching the games, gliding equally in and out of concern and consciousness for much of the day. I took breaks, too. I read at least two chapters of Moby Dick. I did some aggressive chatting online. I posted a couple videos to Facebook. I even convinced myself to do a short workout. Thankfully, I didn&apos;t really care who won the Championship games, which was a relief on the heart and the brain. I must be honest and confess, however, that the very bulk of my mental and physical activity for much of the day consisted of venturing upstairs to seek out various leftovers and snackfoods scattered about the kitchen. It was one of those kind of days.

I hold the basement fireplace personally responsible for this impromptu holiday. It&apos;s abnormally large and extraordinarily warm. There was also a refrigerator full of beer, which by most accounts ought to be considered a seasoned accomplice on days like this. I suppose you could also blame the Tryptophan in the turkey, too. Whatever that is.

I&apos;d like to call it a genuine impromptu holiday, but this day of rest was scheduled. It provided a bit of respite from the past few days on the road - as well as some much-needed preparation for the days that lie ahead. In a few shorts hours we&apos;ll be en route for Manhattan for crying out loud, and Lord knows it&apos;s best to take your rest and water any chance you get before you set foot in The Big Apple.

I have no idea what the Beastie Boys were thinking when they screamed &amp;quot;no sleep till Brooklyn!&amp;quot;

If you ask me, it&apos;s probably best to accumulate all the natural sleep you can before you get there. All those late nights (and late night pizza shops) will put a hurtin&apos; on ya without a little preparation. Whatever the case, I did my time yesterday and this morning I&apos;m feeling particularly well-suited for whatever lies ahead.

And that&apos;s a good thing, because there&apos;s no rest for the weary it seems - after New York City we&apos;re shipping off to Boston, and then back to Manhattan at The Rodeo Bar, and then down to Philly, and finally back to Jersey before a long ride home to Asheville.

All of a sudden I&apos;m not feeling so bad about celebrating Thanksgiving in January.

Here&apos;s to a big special thanks to Suzy and Walter for being incredible hosts, as always. Every day feels like a holiday when we&apos;re here.

Cheers,

Chris &amp;quot;Bubby&amp;quot; Weller

PS - I&apos;m supposed to add &amp;quot;Paul is a super great guy, and thank Goodness he braved the freezing temperatures and cleaned the van so at least we&apos;ll look good rollin&apos; into New York City.&amp;quot; There, I said it.</description>
					<content:encoded><![CDATA[I don't typically watch football. Or any sports, really. I don't typically eat Thanksgiving Feast near the end of January, either. And yet somehow, <i>just yesterday</i>, I found myself hunkered down in Suzy's basement in Pennsville, New Jersey - doing just that - as the hours continued to slip by and by, and the day shifted from morning, to afternoon, to evening, and finally the lights were out.<br />
<br />
To be fair, I was only passively watching the games, gliding equally in and out of concern and consciousness for much of the day. I took breaks, too. I read at least two chapters of Moby Dick. I did some aggressive chatting online. I posted a couple videos to Facebook. I even convinced myself to do a short workout. Thankfully, I didn't really care who won the Championship games, which was a relief on the heart and the brain. I must be honest and confess, however, that the very bulk of my mental and physical activity for much of the day consisted of venturing upstairs to seek out various leftovers and snackfoods scattered about the kitchen. It was one of <i>those</i> kind of days.<br />
<br />
I hold the basement fireplace personally responsible for this impromptu holiday. It's abnormally large and extraordinarily warm. There was also a refrigerator full of beer, which by most accounts ought to be considered a seasoned accomplice on days like this. I suppose you could also blame the Tryptophan in the turkey, too. Whatever that is.<br />
<br />
I'd like to call it a genuine impromptu holiday, but this day of rest was scheduled. It provided a bit of respite from the past few days on the road - as well as some much-needed preparation for the days that lie ahead. In a few shorts hours we'll be en route for Manhattan for crying out loud, and Lord knows it's best to take your rest and water any chance you get before you set foot in The Big Apple.<br />
<br />
I have no idea what the Beastie Boys were thinking when they screamed &quot;no sleep <i>till</i> Brooklyn!&quot;<br />
<br />
If you ask me, it's probably best to accumulate all the natural sleep you can <i>before you get there</i>. All those late nights (and late night pizza shops) will put a hurtin' on ya without a little preparation. Whatever the case, I did my time yesterday and this morning I'm feeling particularly well-suited for whatever lies ahead.<br />
<br />
And that's a good thing, because there's no rest for the weary it seems - after New York City we're shipping off to Boston, and then back to Manhattan at The Rodeo Bar, and then down to Philly, and finally back to Jersey before a long ride home to Asheville.<br />
<br />
All of a sudden I'm not feeling so bad about celebrating Thanksgiving in January<b>.<br />
<br />
Here's to a big special thanks to Suzy and Walter for being incredible hosts, as always. Every day feels like a holiday when we're here.</b><br />
<br />
Cheers,<br />
<br />
Chris &quot;Bubby&quot; Weller<br />
<br />
PS - I'm supposed to add &quot;Paul is a super great guy, and thank Goodness he braved the freezing temperatures and cleaned the van so at least we'll look good rollin' into New York City.&quot; There, I said it.<br />]]></content:encoded>
					<pubDate>Tue, 25 Jan 2011 02:09:30 GMT</pubDate>
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					<title>If you bill it, they will come?</title>
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					<description>A very good question this time of year.

This is my third year in Asheville - and I swear to you, each winter gets a little more treacherous than the winter previous.

But hey, it still beats the hell out of a harsh winter back home in Indiana where there&apos;s not much to do with all the heavy precipitation other than bundle up and grab a shovel. At least there are real hills around here. With a sled, a bit of courage and a flask of whiskey a man could get outside and even find a little recreation in these parts. Sled optional. And let&apos;s be honest, those Blue Ridge Mountains look pretty with a helping or two of winter splendor heaped on top of them. Like a snowy scene from one of those Hallmark cards my mom would hang upon the front door during the holidays.

If we could just find a way to keep the actual snow away from my own front door - and my car, and my driveway, and my street, and all the streets that get me from Point A to Point B during these increasingly wintery months - we&apos;d really be onto something. Add the sidewalks of Downtown to that list, because I&apos;ve recently discovered that a leisurely stroll down Lexington Avenue in cowboy boots can easily become a trip to the hospital if your pedestrian skills are not honed and on the ready. Fortunately, I&apos;m particularly talented at walking.

It seems there&apos;s a good side and a bad side to doing anything Downtown in the midst of these blizzard-like conditions - but for the purposes of this blog, we&apos;ll focus specifically on that of booking and playing shows. Let&apos;s begin with the bad - and perhaps the most obvious - getting people out of their cozy little homes and into the chaos that lurks outside. Frostbite. Broken hips. A sea whitewashed roads inhabited by pathetically hopeless vehicle operators, most of whom probably have Florida tags. Convincing folks to even consider searching for the car keys is half the battle. But the way I figure, they&apos;ve got to run out of beer sometime - and there&apos;s no better way to consume a pint than with a good dose of live music - which brings us to the good side of this equation. Once you amass a little crowd within the confines of your cozy little venue, chances are pretty good that they will stick around for a while and have a great time. Because once you&apos;re out, you&apos;ve got to do everything in your power to make it worth all the effort to get there.

Whatever the case, we packed 150 people into The LAB a week or so ago for our show with The Honeycutters. If you&apos;ve been reading this blog somewhat carefully, then you can make an educated guess at the conditions outside that evening.

Allow me to now share with you the conditions on the inside - standing room only.

We killed it that night (as did The Honeycutters), and I&apos;ll be damned if those folks weren&apos;t completely satisfied with braving the extreme weather and coming out to the show. If this is any indicator as to how 2011 might turn out for Johnson&apos;s Crossroad, then I&apos;m cashing in my chips on a terrific year. Since the end of December we&apos;ve opened for Larry Keel, packed the house in our own hometown, made two television appearances, shared a bill with Jim Avett and we&apos;re currently laying down the finishing touches to our forthcoming album, Mockingbird. We made the mistake of seeing Tron 3D before our gig in Durham on Saturday, but hey, you win some and you lose some. On Thursday we&apos;re hitting the road again and headed up North - with dates in Johnson City, Morgantown, Manhattan, Boston, Philly, Newark and Jersey - which means we&apos;ll be spending some quality time under the hood knocking the rust off and tightening the screws.

And then it&apos;s off to the races with an ironclad schedule that will keep us busy right up until our sophomore appearances at Merlefest in April.

You know what they say, &amp;quot;Time flies when you&apos;re having fun.&amp;quot;

If that&apos;s true, then I&apos;m counting on hardly noticing as this snow melts away and surrenders to wildflowers in the Spring.

Cheers,

Chris &amp;quot;Bubby&amp;quot; Weller

PS - If you&apos;ve missed our promotional leaking of &amp;quot;Scars,&amp;quot; then please &lt;a target=&quot;_new&quot; href=&quot;http://www.reverbnation.com/tunepak/3127999&quot;&gt;click here to give the latest unfinished version a listen.
PSS - If you missed our recent television appearances, then please &lt;a target=&quot;_new&quot; href=&quot;http://www.wcyb.com/video/26481559/index.html&quot;&gt;click here to view us on WCYB News at Noon Bristol.
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					<content:encoded><![CDATA[A very good question this time of year.<br />
<br />
This is my third year in Asheville - and I swear to you, each winter gets a little more treacherous than the winter previous.<br />
<br />
But hey, it still beats the hell out of a harsh winter back home in Indiana where there's not much to do with all the heavy precipitation other than bundle up and grab a shovel. At least there are real hills around here. With a sled, a bit of courage and a flask of whiskey a man could get outside and even find a little recreation in these parts. <i>Sled optional</i>. And let's be honest, those Blue Ridge Mountains look pretty with a helping or two of winter splendor heaped on top of them. Like a snowy scene from one of those Hallmark cards my mom would hang upon the front door during the holidays.<br />
<br />
If we could just find a way to keep the actual snow away from my own front door - and my car, and my driveway, and my street, and all the streets that get me from Point A to Point B during these increasingly wintery months - we'd really be onto something. Add the sidewalks of Downtown to that list, because I've recently discovered that a leisurely stroll down Lexington Avenue in cowboy boots can easily become a trip to the hospital if your pedestrian skills are not honed and on the ready. Fortunately, I'm particularly talented at walking.<br />
<br />
It seems there's a good side and a bad side to doing anything Downtown in the midst of these blizzard-like conditions - but for the purposes of this blog, we'll focus specifically on that of booking and playing shows. Let's begin with the bad - and perhaps the most obvious - getting people out of their cozy little homes and into the chaos that lurks outside. Frostbite. Broken hips. A sea whitewashed roads inhabited by pathetically hopeless vehicle operators, most of whom probably have Florida tags. Convincing folks to even consider searching for the car keys is half the battle. But the way I figure, they've got to run out of beer sometime - and there's no better way to consume a pint than with a good dose of live music - which brings us to the good side of this equation. Once you amass a little crowd within the confines of your cozy little venue, chances are pretty good that they will stick around for a while and have a great time. Because once you're out, you've got to do everything in your power to make it worth all the effort to get there.<br />
<br />
Whatever the case, we packed 150 people into The LAB a week or so ago for our show with The Honeycutters. If you've been reading this blog somewhat carefully, then you can make an educated guess at the conditions outside that evening.<br />
<br />
Allow me to now share with you the conditions on the inside - standing room only.<br />
<br />
We killed it that night (as did The Honeycutters), and I'll be damned if those folks weren't completely satisfied with braving the extreme weather and coming out to the show. If this is any indicator as to how 2011 might turn out for Johnson's Crossroad, then I'm cashing in my chips on a terrific year. Since the end of December we've opened for Larry Keel, packed the house in our own hometown, made two television appearances, shared a bill with Jim Avett and we're currently laying down the finishing touches to our forthcoming album, <i>Mockingbird</i>. We made the mistake of seeing Tron 3D before our gig in Durham on Saturday, but hey, you win some and you lose some. On Thursday we're hitting the road again and headed up North - with dates in Johnson City, Morgantown, Manhattan, Boston, Philly, Newark and Jersey - which means we'll be spending some quality time under the hood knocking the rust off and tightening the screws.<br />
<br />
And then it's off to the races with an ironclad schedule that will keep us busy right up until our sophomore appearances at Merlefest in April.<br />
<br />
You know what they say, &quot;Time flies when you're having fun.&quot;<br />
<br />
If that's true, then I'm counting on hardly noticing as this snow melts away and surrenders to wildflowers in the Spring.<br />
<br />
Cheers,<br />
<br />
Chris &quot;Bubby&quot; Weller<br />
<br />
PS - If you've missed our promotional leaking of &quot;Scars,&quot; then please <a target="_new" href="http://www.reverbnation.com/tunepak/3127999">click here</a> to give the latest unfinished version a listen.<br />
PSS - If you missed our recent television appearances, then please <a target="_new" href="http://www.wcyb.com/video/26481559/index.html">click here</a> to view us on WCYB News at Noon Bristol.<br />
<br />]]></content:encoded>
					<pubDate>Tue, 18 Jan 2011 06:50:00 GMT</pubDate>
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					<title>Thawing Out</title>
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					<description>The holidays. A time for giving. A time for family. A time for reflection. A time for resolution.

See also: A time for taking a break from the road. A time for dayjobs. A time for being more broke than usual. A time for recording albums.

All the bands are doing it.

We took the months of November and December to relax at home in the mountains of Western North Carolina - away from all the traffic, and all the dive bars, and all the strange couches, and all the complimentary shots you shouldn&apos;t have accepted, and that waking feeling of &amp;quot;I&apos;m getting too old for this. I could really use a shower.&amp;quot;

And yet, somehow, here we are again. About to dive headlong into a schedule that&apos;s getting packed tighter than Paul&apos;s hamper on laundry day. And I&apos;ve got a secret for you, please allow me to be frank - Dammit, I can&apos;t wait.

The holidays are over. It&apos;s time to get off the couch and hit the stages. Besides, as I now take a moment to reflect upon my 2010 Holiday Experience, it&apos;s not like I really took much of a break from the norm, anyhow. I played a lot of music. I saw a lot of shows. I drank a lot of PBR. I just did all from the relative comfort of my own home.

Anyway, I&apos;ve discovered that &amp;quot;taking a break from the road&amp;quot; is really just a nice way of saying that we&apos;re taking an appropriate amount of time to handle, manage and maintain all the things that a hard-working independent band doesn&apos;t have time to do in the thick of touring season - planning, booking, coordinating, designing, organizing, and lots of other busy-sounding words that end with &amp;quot;-ing.&amp;quot; Not to mention working exciting dayjobs to make ends meet.

But most importantly, we&apos;ve been recording another album.

If you&apos;ve been following this blog, then you&apos;ll know that we&apos;ve been leaking unfinished versions of our song, &amp;quot;Scars,&amp;quot; which will appear on the new album. The album is nearing completion, and we are pleased to share with you yet another version of this song. We hope that as you listen, you can get a sense for our grand anticipation for the release of Mockingbird - an album that will prove bravely progressive and a fine example of a sound that we like to call &amp;quot;Appalachian Soul.&amp;quot;

&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.reverbnation.com/tunepak/3127999&quot; target=&quot;_new&quot;&gt;Please click this link to be directed to the latest version of &amp;quot;Scars,&amp;quot; hosted on our ReverbNation page.

All three versions are available for your listening pleasure, including this latest version.

And now it&apos;s time to hop into the Town &amp;amp; Country and travel to Bristol - the Birthplace of Country Music - where we will be thawing out after a long holiday season.

Cheers,

Chris &amp;quot;Bubby&amp;quot; Weller
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					<content:encoded><![CDATA[The holidays. A time for giving. A time for family. A time for reflection. A time for resolution.<br />
<br />
See also: A time for taking a break from the road. A time for dayjobs. A time for being more broke than usual. A time for recording albums.<br />
<br />
All the bands are doing it.<br />
<br />
We took the months of November and December to relax at home in the mountains of Western North Carolina - away from all the traffic, and all the dive bars, and all the strange couches, and all the complimentary shots you shouldn't have accepted, and that waking feeling of &quot;I'm getting too old for this. I could really use a shower.&quot;<br />
<br />
And yet, somehow, here we are again. About to dive headlong into a schedule that's getting packed tighter than Paul's hamper on laundry day. And I've got a secret for you, please allow me to be frank - Dammit, I can't wait.<br />
<br />
The holidays are over. It's time to get off the couch and hit the stages. Besides, as I now take a moment to reflect upon my 2010 Holiday Experience, it's not like I really took much of a break from the norm, anyhow. I played a lot of music. I saw a lot of shows. I drank a lot of PBR. I just did all from the relative comfort of my own home.<br />
<br />
Anyway, I've discovered that &quot;taking a break from the road&quot; is really just a nice way of saying that we're taking an appropriate amount of time to handle, manage and maintain all the things that a hard-working independent band doesn't have time to do in the thick of touring season - planning, booking, coordinating, designing, organizing, and lots of other busy-sounding words that end with &quot;-ing.&quot; Not to mention working exciting dayjobs to make ends meet.<br />
<br />
But most importantly, we've been recording another album.<br />
<br />
If you've been following this blog, then you'll know that we've been leaking unfinished versions of our song, &quot;Scars,&quot; which will appear on the new album. The album is nearing completion, and we are pleased to share with you yet another version of this song. We hope that as you listen, you can get a sense for our grand anticipation for the release of Mockingbird - an album that will prove bravely progressive and a fine example of a sound that we like to call &quot;Appalachian Soul.&quot;<br />
<b><br />
<a href="http://www.reverbnation.com/tunepak/3127999" target="_new">Please click this link to be directed to the latest version of &quot;Scars,&quot; hosted on our ReverbNation page.</a></b><br />
<br />
All three versions are available for your listening pleasure, including this latest version.<br />
<br />
And now it's time to hop into the Town &amp; Country and travel to Bristol - the Birthplace of Country Music - where we will be thawing out after a long holiday season.<br />
<br />
Cheers,<br />
<br />
Chris &quot;Bubby&quot; Weller<br />
<br />]]></content:encoded>
					<pubDate>Sun, 09 Jan 2011 05:21:20 GMT</pubDate>
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					<title>Well, blow me down!</title>
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					<description>&amp;quot;Turns out, harmonica players are real musicians after all.&amp;quot;

I recall thinking this upon returning home from the recording studio on Sunday evening.

I&apos;m only teasing of course, but nevertheless - for one reason or another - I found myself pleasantly surprised. Something about the mouth harp always felt strangely impromptu, for lack of a better word. Ad-lib, off-the-cuff, or simply improvised, perhaps. Take your pick.

I&apos;m not entirely certain as to why I&apos;ve felt this way about such a charming little instrument, but I do have my suspicions. For starters, it could be an image thing. Maybe it&apos;s just difficult to take an instrument seriously when it can fit into your back pocket. Especially as an upright bass player. That&apos;s probably why the penny whistle never made it out of Ireland. Not legitimately, anyhow. And spoons? Nobody plays the spoons anymore. They&apos;re meant for eating yogurt and stirring hot cocoa, not getting your slice of the pie in the cutthroat music industry. But there&apos;s got to be some other reason the harmonica just exudes this feeling of freewheeling harum-scarum.

&amp;quot;What key are y&apos;all in? I think I&apos;ve got one of those laying around here somewhere. Just keep on truckin&apos; and I&apos;ll jump in and solo for a while once I find it...&amp;quot;

Like that.

I might also take into consideration the great bulk of my previous encounters with said instrument. Allow me to list them for you - blues jams, buskers, open mics, John Popper, and drunk guys who stumble up to the campfire picking session with a serious axe to grind. Also, there was that elderly lady who regularly attended the old-time jam back home. She would always show up with her harmonicas - and finger puppets. Scarred for life, folks. I&apos;ve seen brilliance and blunders alike, just like any instrument, but somehow the harmonica always leaves a strange taste in my mouth (I just couldn&apos;t help throwing that pun in there, many apologies). It could be that I simply struggle to relate to the curious little device. Making music with my mouth on any professional level seems completely foreign to me. I used to play the trumpet back in high school, and a couple times I even got paid to play taps on Veterans Day - but that&apos;s not the point. What I&apos;m getting at is that I can&apos;t really sing and I certainly can&apos;t play the mouth harp. The only thing I do worth a damn with my mouth onstage is drink beer and bite my lips - and I don&apos;t even do that on purpose.

Every once in a while I&apos;ll say something moderately funny. But that&apos;s about it. You get the point.

I&apos;ve never understood the harmonica. I&apos;ve never truly appreciated it. I&apos;ve never really thought of it as serious musical instrument.

And then I met Garry Segal.

The man is an incredibly gifted musician - and a harmonica player. We were honored to have him as our guest in the studio at Blue Ridge Big Sky Music to lay tracks for two songs on the new album. Watching the man work was a real treat. And when I say work, I mean work. It&apos;s not like he just stepped into the studio and jammed for two songs-worth of warbling and raunchy blues licks. Not at all. The man was prepared. Practiced, rehearsed, ready. He had studied our songs, and knew exactly what he could offer to complement them. He added legitimate parts that added flavor and depth to the songs in significant ways. There was something calculated and studious about it, not at all how I had previously observed the breadth of harmonica playing.

The man can blow.

Besides, it&apos;s not like he just strolled up and pulled a shiny little instrument out of his pocket, either. Garry had entire cases of the damned things. Image is everything, people.

In some ways I feel like we should pay him for both the studio time and the live performance for our own enjoyment. I know there were times when Paul would suggest that Garry have another go at a particular section, and part of me was wondering if Paul really wanted another take, or if he wanted to simply enjoy another kickass harmonica solo for the hell of it. Just wait until you hear the tracks for yourself. If Christopher Walken were there, he would&apos;ve forgotten about the blasted cowbell.

Best line of the day? &amp;quot;That was swampy as hell!&amp;quot;

I gave Garry a ride back to Asheville that evening. We talked about what gigs pay well back home, and what qualities make a good band member. We talked about the joys of being on the road and playing music with like-minded, talented people. He even bought me a sandwich.

Turns out, harmonica players can be really good company, too.

Cheers,

Chris &amp;quot;Bubby&amp;quot; Weller
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					<content:encoded><![CDATA[&quot;Turns out, harmonica players are real musicians after all.&quot;<br />
<br />
I recall thinking this upon returning home from the recording studio on Sunday evening.<br />
<br />
I'm only teasing of course, but nevertheless - for one reason or another - I found myself pleasantly surprised. Something about the mouth harp always felt strangely impromptu, for lack of a better word. Ad-lib, off-the-cuff, or simply improvised, perhaps. Take your pick.<br />
<br />
I'm not entirely certain as to why I've felt this way about such a charming little instrument, but I do have my suspicions. For starters, it could be an image thing. Maybe it's just difficult to take an instrument seriously when it can fit into your back pocket. Especially as an upright bass player. That's probably why the penny whistle never made it out of Ireland. Not legitimately, anyhow. And spoons? Nobody plays the spoons anymore. They're meant for eating yogurt and stirring hot cocoa, not getting your slice of the pie in the cutthroat music industry. But there's got to be some other reason the harmonica just exudes this feeling of freewheeling harum-scarum.<br />
<br />
&quot;What key are y'all in? I think I've got one of those laying around here somewhere. Just keep on truckin' and I'll jump in and solo for a while once I find it...&quot;<br />
<br />
Like that.<br />
<br />
I might also take into consideration the great bulk of my previous encounters with said instrument. Allow me to list them for you - blues jams, buskers, open mics, John Popper, and drunk guys who stumble up to the campfire picking session with a serious axe to grind. Also, there was that elderly lady who regularly attended the old-time jam back home. She would always show up with her harmonicas - and finger puppets. Scarred for life, folks. I've seen brilliance and blunders alike, just like any instrument, but somehow the harmonica always leaves a strange taste in my mouth (I just couldn't help throwing that pun in there, many apologies). It could be that I simply struggle to relate to the curious little device. Making music with my mouth on any professional level seems completely foreign to me. I used to play the trumpet back in high school, and a couple times I even got paid to play taps on Veterans Day - but that's not the point. What I'm getting at is that I can't really sing and I certainly can't play the mouth harp. The only thing I do worth a damn with my mouth onstage is drink beer and bite my lips - and I don't even do that on purpose.<br />
<br />
Every once in a while I'll say something moderately funny. But that's about it. You get the point.<br />
<br />
I've never understood the harmonica. I've never truly appreciated it. I've never really thought of it as serious musical instrument.<br />
<br />
And then I met Garry Segal.<br />
<br />
The man is an incredibly gifted musician - and a harmonica player. We were honored to have him as our guest in the studio at Blue Ridge Big Sky Music to lay tracks for two songs on the new album. Watching the man work was a real treat. And when I say work, I mean work. It's not like he just stepped into the studio and jammed for two songs-worth of warbling and raunchy blues licks. Not at all. The man was prepared. Practiced, rehearsed, ready. He had studied our songs, and knew exactly what he could offer to complement them. He added legitimate parts that added flavor and depth to the songs in significant ways. There was something calculated and studious about it, not at all how I had previously observed the breadth of harmonica playing.<br />
<br />
The man can blow.<br />
<br />
Besides, it's not like he just strolled up and pulled a shiny little instrument out of his pocket, either. Garry had entire cases of the damned things. Image is everything, people.<br />
<br />
In some ways I feel like we should pay him for both the studio time and the live performance for our own enjoyment. I know there were times when Paul would suggest that Garry have another go at a particular section, and part of me was wondering if Paul really wanted another take, or if he wanted to simply enjoy another kickass harmonica solo for the hell of it. Just wait until you hear the tracks for yourself. If Christopher Walken were there, he would've forgotten about the blasted cowbell.<br />
<br />
Best line of the day? &quot;That was swampy as hell!&quot;<br />
<br />
I gave Garry a ride back to Asheville that evening. We talked about what gigs pay well back home, and what qualities make a good band member. We talked about the joys of being on the road and playing music with like-minded, talented people. He even bought me a sandwich.<br />
<br />
Turns out, harmonica players can be really good company, too.<br />
<br />
Cheers,<br />
<br />
Chris &quot;Bubby&quot; Weller<br />
<br />]]></content:encoded>
					<pubDate>Wed, 22 Dec 2010 13:00:00 GMT</pubDate>
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					<title>Like a busted faucet.</title>
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					<description>Drip. Drip. Drip.

You get the picture. The album is progressing at dangerous speeds at Blue Ridge Big Sky Music in Moravian Falls, NC. It&apos;s time once more to open the floodgates of the Johnson&apos;s Crossroad music vault and leak an exclusive promotional version two of &amp;quot;Scars,&amp;quot; from our forthcoming album, Mockingbird.

&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.reverbnation.com/tunepak/3090936&quot;&gt;Simply follow this link to give it a listen.

Can&apos;t access the link? Be sure to join our email list and the song will become available to you. Want to share the song with a friend? By all means, send away...but your friends, family, co-workers and long-distance pen pals will have to join the email list, too.

We&apos;ve left version one posted on the Tunepak as well, so you can listen to both of them and witness the magic of song evolution for yourself. That&apos;s right, it&apos;s magical. Don&apos;t shoot me, I&apos;m just the messenger.

We were honored to host the lovely Lyndsay Pruett in the studio last weekend, so be on the lookout for a special little somethin&apos; somethin&apos; on the next version. Tonight we&apos;re headed to the mountains of West Virginia to tear it up in Lewisburg, and on Saturday we&apos;ll be playing a show with Larry Keel and natural Bridge at 123 Pleasant Street in Morgantown!

Cheers,

Chris &amp;quot;Bubby&amp;quot; Weller
</description>
					<content:encoded><![CDATA[Drip. Drip. Drip.<br />
<br />
You get the picture. The album is progressing at dangerous speeds at Blue Ridge Big Sky Music in Moravian Falls, NC. It's time once more to open the floodgates of the Johnson's Crossroad music vault and leak an exclusive promotional version two of &quot;Scars,&quot; from our forthcoming album, <i>Mockingbird</i>.<br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.reverbnation.com/tunepak/3090936"><b>Simply follow this link to give it a listen.</b></a><br />
<br />
Can't access the link? Be sure to join our email list and the song will become available to you. Want to share the song with a friend? By all means, send away...but your friends, family, co-workers and long-distance pen pals will have to join the email list, too.<br />
<br />
We've left version one posted on the Tunepak as well, so you can listen to both of them and witness the magic of song evolution for yourself. That's right, it's magical. Don't shoot me, I'm just the messenger.<br />
<br />
We were honored to host the lovely Lyndsay Pruett in the studio last weekend, so be on the lookout for a special little somethin' somethin' on the next version. Tonight we're headed to the mountains of West Virginia to tear it up in Lewisburg, and on Saturday we'll be playing a show with Larry Keel and natural Bridge at 123 Pleasant Street in Morgantown!<br />
<br />
Cheers,<br />
<br />
Chris &quot;Bubby&quot; Weller<br />
<br type="_moz" />]]></content:encoded>
					<pubDate>Sat, 11 Dec 2010 00:09:48 GMT</pubDate>
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					<title>The Dude walked in jelly shoes.</title>
					<link>http://johnsonscrossroad.com/news.cfm?feature=1568401&amp;postid=621439</link>
					<description>I wanted to begin this entry with something like, &amp;ldquo;November came and went.&amp;rdquo;

Because it did.??

But the line sounded vaguely familiar, and in the back of my mind I knew that I had stolen it from somewhere.??

Oh yes, an Avett Brothers song.??

&amp;ldquo;November came and went like the summer that I spent with a no-name girl who walked in jelly shoes.&amp;rdquo;??

And then I got to thinking about something entirely different. The Dude. I have no idea why, but I began repeating this line over and over in my head, menacing and methodical, like an alarm clock without a snooze button.

&amp;ldquo;The Dude walked in jelly shoes.&amp;rdquo;

He did. And by most social standards, footwear aside, The Dude was but an unemployed slacker. He spent his waking hours in pajamas. He drove a junker. As far as I can tell, his food pyramid rested soundly upon a foundation of marijuana, bar nuts and White Russians. His very height of physical activity consisted of bowling and Tai Chi, unless you include inadvertently running from the cops or sleeping with strange women. He could scarcely recall the day of the week.

The Dude was, in the words of Mr. Jeffrey Lebowski, a &amp;quot;bum.&amp;quot; Or perhaps even, a &amp;quot;deadbeat.&amp;quot;

Or was he?

In some ways, I&apos;d like to think that there is more to The Dude that the Coen Brothers aren&apos;t telling us. I&apos;d like to think that maybe The Dude was a fledgling musician, taking a break from the road to record his latest album, with good times and financial rewards just around the corner. Holding tightly to the dream, and refusing to submit to the rat race. Just a stone&apos;s throw away from being in just the right place at just the right time.  And sometimes that means whipping out the checkbook for a half gallon of milk. Taking the odd ransom delivery for a little extra money in the pocket. Transporting the remains of your best friend in a Folgers can when times are tough. Going to great lengths to track down your stolen rug, because it really did pull the room together, and finding the damn thing is certainly more economical than buying a new one. You make sacrifices. You trudge onward.

With a little bit of perspective, The Dude can be an inspiration to all artists and musicians struggling through these bleak economic times. Especially during the holidays, when money tends to shrink more than usual (surely a natural effect of the cold) and curious family members simultaneously question and caution against your latest professional endeavors. &amp;quot;My advice is to do what your parents did; get a job, sir...&amp;quot;

And this, somehow, brings me back to that initial thought. The Dude walked in jelly shoes. I have no idea why he chose to dress his feet in such a way. We&apos;ll never know if his motivation was primarily stylistic or purely financial. But I do know that I want a new pair of cowboy boots. With good times, financial rewards and Christmas just around the corner, I might just end up with a pair.

And maybe when times get a little better for The Dude, he could lend those jelly shoes to Barefoot Andrew Adkins of &lt;a target=&quot;_new&quot; href=&quot;http://www.facebook.com/pages/The-Wild-Rumpus/68509991816?ref=ts&amp;amp;v=wall&quot;&gt;The Wild Rumpus, who played two incredible shows in Asheville this past weekend! Be sure to Like them on Facebook, if you haven&apos;t already.

The bums may have lost, but the music lives on. And The Dude abides.

Cheers,

Chris &amp;quot;Bubby&amp;quot; Weller

PS - Check out our schedule for upcoming dates, including our show with Larry Keel and Natural Bridge at 123 Pleasant Street in Morgantown, WV!
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					<content:encoded><![CDATA[I wanted to begin this entry with something like, &ldquo;November came and went.&rdquo;<br />
<br />
Because it did.??<br />
<br />
But the line sounded vaguely familiar, and in the back of my mind I knew that I had stolen it from somewhere.??<br />
<br />
Oh yes, an Avett Brothers song.??<br />
<br />
&ldquo;November came and went like the summer that I spent with a no-name girl who walked in jelly shoes.&rdquo;??<br />
<br />
And then I got to thinking about something entirely different. The Dude. I have no idea why, but I began repeating this line over and over in my head, menacing and methodical, like an alarm clock without a snooze button.<br />
<br />
&ldquo;The Dude walked in jelly shoes.&rdquo;<br />
<br />
He did. And by most social standards, footwear aside, The Dude was but an unemployed slacker. He spent his waking hours in pajamas. He drove a junker. As far as I can tell, his food pyramid rested soundly upon a foundation of marijuana, bar nuts and White Russians. His very height of physical activity consisted of bowling and Tai Chi, unless you include inadvertently running from the cops or sleeping with strange women. He could scarcely recall the day of the week.<br />
<br />
The Dude was, in the words of Mr. Jeffrey Lebowski, a &quot;bum.&quot; Or perhaps even, a &quot;deadbeat.&quot;<br />
<br />
Or was he?<br />
<br />
In some ways, I'd like to think that there is more to The Dude that the Coen Brothers aren't telling us. I'd like to think that maybe The Dude was a fledgling musician, taking a break from the road to record his latest album, with good times and financial rewards just around the corner. Holding tightly to the dream, and refusing to submit to the rat race. Just a stone's throw away from being in just the right place at just the right time.  And sometimes that means whipping out the checkbook for a half gallon of milk. Taking the odd ransom delivery for a little extra money in the pocket. Transporting the remains of your best friend in a Folgers can when times are tough. Going to great lengths to track down your stolen rug, because it really did pull the room together, and finding the damn thing is certainly more economical than buying a new one. You make sacrifices. You trudge onward.<br />
<br />
With a little bit of perspective, The Dude can be an inspiration to all artists and musicians struggling through these bleak economic times. Especially during the holidays, when money tends to shrink more than usual (surely a natural effect of the cold) and curious family members simultaneously question and caution against your latest professional endeavors. &quot;My advice is to do what your parents did; get a job, sir...&quot;<br />
<br />
And this, somehow, brings me back to that initial thought. The Dude walked in jelly shoes. I have no idea why he chose to dress his feet in such a way. We'll never know if his motivation was primarily stylistic or purely financial. But I do know that I want a new pair of cowboy boots. With good times, financial rewards and Christmas just around the corner, I might just end up with a pair.<br />
<br />
And maybe when times get a little better for The Dude, he could lend those jelly shoes to Barefoot Andrew Adkins of <a target="_new" href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/The-Wild-Rumpus/68509991816?ref=ts&amp;v=wall">The Wild Rumpus</a>, who played two incredible shows in Asheville this past weekend! Be sure to Like them on Facebook, if you haven't already.<br />
<br />
The bums may have lost, but the music lives on. And The Dude abides.<br />
<br />
Cheers,<br />
<br />
Chris &quot;Bubby&quot; Weller<br />
<br />
PS - Check out our schedule for upcoming dates, including our show with Larry Keel and Natural Bridge at 123 Pleasant Street in Morgantown, WV!<br />
<br />]]></content:encoded>
					<pubDate>Tue, 07 Dec 2010 02:10:00 GMT</pubDate>
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					<title>Exclusive &quot;sneak peak&quot; at the new album, Mockingbird</title>
					<link>http://johnsonscrossroad.com/news.cfm?feature=1568401&amp;postid=601375</link>
					<description>Our time with John Adair at Blue Ridge Big Sky Music in Moravian Falls, NC has been incredible thus far, and we would like to include all of you in this experience. So, as promised in the latest Johnson&apos;s Crossroad Newsletter (The Lowdown 11/20/10), we are releasing an exclusive promotional &amp;quot;sneak peak&amp;quot; of our new album, Mockingbird, for all the folks on our email list.

It&apos;s truly fascinating to witness the evolution of a song in the studio. Whether it&apos;s new ideas, a beautiful mistake or just a fresh set of ears for feedback, it seems that a song never comes out of the studio sounding quite the same as it did when it first walked through the door. The recording process of rehearsing and evaluating, adding and subtracting, tracking and layering, mixing and mastering is very interesting to observe. Through trial and error, calculated or not, the song takes form. From scratch beings to its grand, decisive conclusion, the song changes and evolves. We would like to share a tiny bit of this evolution with you.

We&apos;ve chosen to stream &amp;quot;Scars&amp;quot; on our website for a limited time only, and we hope that you&apos;ll check it out. You&apos;ll not hear this version of the song anywhere else. It will not appear in this form on the album. What you hear is the fundamental groundwork of the song, before it is molded and shaped by the sounds of other instruments and the technical prowess of our sound engineer, John Adair. You will hear &amp;quot;Scars&amp;quot; as we heard it the first time Paul set foot into the studio to record this album.

In the coming weeks we will stream updated versions of this song, as it continues to evolve towards the final, completed version which will appear on Mockingbird. In some small way, we hope this &amp;quot;sneak peak&amp;quot; will grant you a tiny glimpse at the process of recording this new album, which is so important to us. And we hope that you enjoy this process as much as we do.

&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.reverbnation.com/tunepak/3061106&quot; target=&quot;_new&quot;&gt;Click here to stream this version of &amp;quot;Scars&amp;quot; now. Please feel free to share this link with your friends, but take note that visitors must sign up for the email list before the link can be accessed. Enjoy!

Happy Thanksgiving,

Chris &amp;quot;Bubby&amp;quot; Weller
Johnson&apos;s Crossroad</description>
					<content:encoded><![CDATA[Our time with John Adair at Blue Ridge Big Sky Music in Moravian Falls, NC has been incredible thus far, and we would like to include all of you in this experience. So, as promised in the latest Johnson's Crossroad Newsletter (The Lowdown 11/20/10), we are releasing an exclusive promotional &quot;sneak peak&quot; of our new album, Mockingbird, for all the folks on our email list.<br />
<br />
It's truly fascinating to witness the evolution of a song in the studio. Whether it's new ideas, a beautiful mistake or just a fresh set of ears for feedback, it seems that a song never comes out of the studio sounding quite the same as it did when it first walked through the door. The recording process of rehearsing and evaluating, adding and subtracting, tracking and layering, mixing and mastering is very interesting to observe. Through trial and error, calculated or not, the song takes form. From scratch beings to its grand, decisive conclusion, the song changes and evolves. We would like to share a tiny bit of this evolution with you.<br />
<br />
We've chosen to stream &quot;Scars&quot; on our website for a limited time only, and we hope that you'll check it out. You'll not hear this version of the song anywhere else. It will not appear in this form on the album. What you hear is the fundamental groundwork of the song, before it is molded and shaped by the sounds of other instruments and the technical prowess of our sound engineer, John Adair. You will hear &quot;Scars&quot; as we heard it the first time Paul set foot into the studio to record this album.<br />
<br />
In the coming weeks we will stream updated versions of this song, as it continues to evolve towards the final, completed version which will appear on Mockingbird. In some small way, we hope this &quot;sneak peak&quot; will grant you a tiny glimpse at the process of recording this new album, which is so important to us. And we hope that you enjoy this process as much as we do.<br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.reverbnation.com/tunepak/3061106" target="_new"><b>Click here to stream this version of &quot;Scars&quot; now.</b></a> Please feel free to share this link with your friends, but take note that visitors must sign up for the email list before the link can be accessed. Enjoy!<br />
<br />
Happy Thanksgiving,<br />
<br />
Chris &quot;Bubby&quot; Weller<br />
Johnson's Crossroad<br />]]></content:encoded>
					<pubDate>Sat, 27 Nov 2010 01:08:03 GMT</pubDate>
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					<title>The Lowdown, email newsletter 11/20/10</title>
					<link>http://johnsonscrossroad.com/news.cfm?feature=1568401&amp;postid=589545</link>
					<description>See you at MerleFest!
Just in case you missed the official announcement (or maybe you have yet to stumble upon the official website, or dare I say that perhaps you have somehow missed out on each one of our extremely enthusiastic posts on the subject), Johnson&apos;s Crossroad will be performing at MerleFest 2011. We&apos;ll be taking our blend of &amp;quot;Appalachian Soul&amp;quot; to the stages all weekend long on the campus of Wilkes Community College, and we could not be more excited about it. The new lineup is stellar, as always, and we are pleased to announce that our friends - and fellow Ashevillians - Town Mountain will be performing as well. Merlefest is scheduled for the last weekend of April, and yes, you can purchase your tickets now.

Mockingbird is taking flight.
Perhaps you&apos;ve noticed that Johnson&apos;s Crossroad has taken a brief hiatus from the road for the month of November. We&apos;ve been hard at work in the studio, laying down tracks for our new album. Mockingbird, our sophomore effort, is being recorded at Blue Ridge Big Sky Music in Moravian Falls, NC. The rhythm components (upright bass, rhythm guitar, drums) as well as dobro and banjo have been completed, and we now have lead instruments and vocals in the bullpen - along with a couple surprises. The album is shaping up brilliantly and we cannot wait to share it with you. Public release is tentatively scheduled for early March, 2011. Keep an eye out for updates on the JXR News Blog, Facebook and Twitter.

Giving Thanks.
As you know, next week is not only the very last week before all the Christmas mayhem officially begins, but also the week of Thanksgiving. Johnson&apos;s Crossroad has enjoyed an incredibly blessed and fortunate year and we have mountains of people to thank for that. As much as we&apos;d like to name each of you at the feasting table on Thanksgiving Day, we all know that would be impossible. Early next week we&apos;ll be posting a sale on merchandise, including Blood in black and White, AND we&apos;ll be &amp;quot;leaking&amp;quot; a track from the new album, Mockingbird. We&apos;ll be conducting this sale and &amp;quot;leak&amp;quot; exclusively through the newsletter. Nothing could ever say &amp;quot;thank you&amp;quot; as deeply as we mean it, but we hope that you&apos;ll take this as a token of our sincere appreciation.

On the Road Again...
If you know anything about Johnson&apos;s Crossroad, then you know that we&apos;re always chomping at the bit to get back out on the road again. The next few months are filling up with performances up and down the East coast. And we&apos;ll be kicking off the new year in style, with a bit of a head start in December. Lots of big dates coming up. Our next show around the old home place happens on December 4th with our good friends, The Wild Rumpus. On December 11th we&apos;ll be opening for Larry Keel and Natural Bridge at 123 Pleasant Street, in Morgantown, WV. Then it&apos;s back up to the Big Applel, with a stop at NYC&apos;s best honky tonk, The Rodeo Bar. And we&apos;re particularly excited to be playing a show with The Peter Rowan Bluegrass Band in Peoria, IL on February 11th. 2011 is looking mighty fine, and we hope that you&apos;ll be joining us.

A Picture&apos;s Worth a Thousand Words.
Or perhaps a thousand beers. Or a thousand songs. Anyway, we have new photo galleries posted on the website. Check them out. Special thanks to Polly King, Jaime Wykle, Graham Shepherd, Fiona Harrar and Julie McQuade for the terrific shots!

Please feel free to follow us, friend us, share us, or simply stomp around the website a bit and get to know us a little better. We love you all, and wish you safe travels for this coming holiday week. Thank you for your continued support of Johnson&apos;s Crossroad.

Cheers,

Johnson&apos;s Crossroad</description>
					<content:encoded><![CDATA[<b>See you at MerleFest!</b><br />
Just in case you missed the official announcement (or maybe you have yet to stumble upon the official website, or dare I say that perhaps you have somehow missed out on each one of our extremely enthusiastic posts on the subject), Johnson's Crossroad will be performing at MerleFest 2011. We'll be taking our blend of &quot;Appalachian Soul&quot; to the stages all weekend long on the campus of Wilkes Community College, and we could not be more excited about it. The new lineup is stellar, as always, and we are pleased to announce that our friends - and fellow Ashevillians - Town Mountain will be performing as well. Merlefest is scheduled for the last weekend of April, and yes, you can purchase your tickets now.<br />
<br />
<b>Mockingbird is taking flight.</b><br />
Perhaps you've noticed that Johnson's Crossroad has taken a brief hiatus from the road for the month of November. We've been hard at work in the studio, laying down tracks for our new album. Mockingbird, our sophomore effort, is being recorded at Blue Ridge Big Sky Music in Moravian Falls, NC. The rhythm components (upright bass, rhythm guitar, drums) as well as dobro and banjo have been completed, and we now have lead instruments and vocals in the bullpen - along with a couple surprises. The album is shaping up brilliantly and we cannot wait to share it with you. Public release is tentatively scheduled for early March, 2011. Keep an eye out for updates on the JXR News Blog, Facebook and Twitter.<br />
<br />
<b>Giving Thanks.</b><br />
As you know, next week is not only the very last week before all the Christmas mayhem officially begins, but also the week of Thanksgiving. Johnson's Crossroad has enjoyed an incredibly blessed and fortunate year and we have mountains of people to thank for that. As much as we'd like to name each of you at the feasting table on Thanksgiving Day, we all know that would be impossible. Early next week we'll be posting a sale on merchandise, including Blood in black and White, AND we'll be &quot;leaking&quot; a track from the new album, Mockingbird. We'll be conducting this sale and &quot;leak&quot; exclusively through the newsletter. Nothing could ever say &quot;thank you&quot; as deeply as we mean it, but we hope that you'll take this as a token of our sincere appreciation.<br />
<b><br />
On the Road Again...</b><br />
If you know anything about Johnson's Crossroad, then you know that we're always chomping at the bit to get back out on the road again. The next few months are filling up with performances up and down the East coast. And we'll be kicking off the new year in style, with a bit of a head start in December. Lots of big dates coming up. Our next show around the old home place happens on December 4th with our good friends, The Wild Rumpus. On December 11th we'll be opening for Larry Keel and Natural Bridge at 123 Pleasant Street, in Morgantown, WV. Then it's back up to the Big Applel, with a stop at NYC's best honky tonk, The Rodeo Bar. And we're particularly excited to be playing a show with The Peter Rowan Bluegrass Band in Peoria, IL on February 11th. 2011 is looking mighty fine, and we hope that you'll be joining us.<br />
<br />
<b>A Picture's Worth a Thousand Words.</b><br />
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					<title>&apos;Mockingbird&apos; is taking flight</title>
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					<description>I&apos;ve done a few things that make me proud.

I finished college. I survived an eight-hundred-mile sailing expedition. I had a beer with Sam Bush on his tour bus at Merlefest. One time I took a dare to shave my head in imitation of male pattern baldness for Easter Sunday (much to the chagrin of my mother). I&apos;ve kissed a pretty girl in my day. Hell, I was even voted Homecoming King back in high school.

But I&apos;ve never been so proud of anything at all as I am to be a part of this new Johnson&apos;s Crossroad album. I&apos;m not sure how exactly I fell into this gig, but Mockingbird is shaping up to be brilliant and I feel honored to be included in the liner notes.

My time in the studio has been a little stressful, tiresome, extremely enlightening and incredibly exciting all at the same time. Sure, I&apos;ve definitely earned the record for most number of takes per track thus far, but that&apos;s not to say that I&apos;m not extremely pleased with my work. The bass lines sound better than ever before, many thanks to the patience and constructive feedback of Keith and John. We wrokshopped and rewrote several parts right there in the studio, and personally, I feel more than satisfied. And besides, it&apos;s not like I even have to even shine on the album whatsoever, with so many other talented musicians participating in this little endeavor of ours. You know what they say, &amp;quot;keep it simple, Stupid,&amp;quot; which in bass language translates to something along the lines of &amp;quot;keep a warm tone, play it like you have a pair, and for Pete&apos;s sake, be right on tempo and don&apos;t pop the strings too much.&amp;quot;

So that was my focus.

My bass instructor always told me that a bass player in a roots country band is a lot like the center on a football team. Your job is not at all to be the star, but dammit, every time the quarterback throws a winning touchdown you can dance like a madman and drink your fair share of the champagne. It&apos;s about participating in and celebrating the collective good of the whole, and not trying to be the hero of the day. And maybe that&apos;s what I like most about this project. Because I know that on every track that Keith or Corey hammers out a face-melting solo or a really hot lick, and every time Paul sings a line that sticks in your head like a good buzz, I&apos;ll be laying down the beat that makes your hips sway, right on cue. And I know my mama will be proud.

It&apos;s that feeling of accomplishment, served with a heaping plate of anticipation, that fuels my enthusiam for this project. This album is about so much more than countless hours, and countless dollars, spent in the studio. I&apos;ve only been in the band since June and I can tell you that it&apos;s about more than that. It&apos;s about countless days spent away from home, away from your friends and away from your loved ones. It&apos;s about countless nights spent on random couches and random floors. Countless mornings on the road en route for the next gig. Countless gigs spent playing for tips and beer en route for the show that will help pay your rent. And yet my short amount of time spent with Keith and Paul assures me that this album is about more than that still. Mockingbird is a statement.

&amp;quot;We&apos;ve done our time, and we&apos;re ready to turn some heads. We&apos;re musicians now.&amp;quot;

It&apos;s a real pleasure to receive an invitation to this coming out party. I feel like I joined this band at just the right time. Maybe it&apos;s that feeling of brotherhood that really fuels my sheer enthusiasm for this album. Being welcomed into something so meaningful, so monumental, and granted a certain poetic licensing to leave my very own mark upon it. I do look at Keith and Paul (and Corey) as older brothers of sorts, and you bet your ass that every young lad has always dreamed of having a personal set of keys to the big dogs&apos; clubhouse. Laying down those bass lines felt a little bit like that.

Something else that strikes me every time I think about this album - these songs could stick around long after I&apos;m dead and gone and pushin&apos; up daisies. I&apos;d like to think that I&apos;ll be doing my thing for a good while anyhow, but something about pressing a disc like this lends a feeling of permanence, as though friends and family might someday say something like, &amp;quot;Goodness, Bubby was a darned fool, but he sure did stumble upon something good with that Mockingbird album.&amp;quot; And yes, to me that is somehow very refreshing.

The studio at Blue Ridge Big Sky Music is like a breath of fresh air. Mountains and pasture as far as the eye can see from the front porch. Peaceful. Inside you have hardwood floors, plenty of music industry memorabilia (including this awesome t-shirt that reads &amp;quot;Waylon f@#$in&apos; Jennings, that&apos;s who&amp;quot;), a coffee pot that never gives up the ghost and a spot against the wall where John swears the woodstove will soon take up residence. And speaking of John, he is calm and reserved, and also ready to share his extremely professional opinon should you ask. And courteously, too. It&apos;s been a real treat to share this experience with him.

Highlights of the experience so far? Hitting the last note on my final take of &amp;quot;Wind&apos;s Gonna Blow&amp;quot; and seeing Keith jump out of his seat with touchdown fingers raised high above his head. Receiving a text from Paul that read, &amp;quot;the bass lines are top-notch.&amp;quot; The first time I heard the drums on &amp;quot;Scars.&amp;quot; Cookie bars and chex mix. And last but not least, hearing John Adair say &amp;quot;This is a really great album. Now we just gott get people to hear it.&amp;quot;

So lookout, folks, and get ready. This album is gonna blow your socks off. I&apos;m so proud to be a part of it.

Cheers,

Chris &amp;quot;Bubby&amp;quot; Weller

PS - we have plans to &amp;quot;leak&amp;quot; a track or two very shortly, so don&apos;t miss out. If I were you, I&apos;d sign up for the &lt;a href=&quot;./home.cfm&quot;&gt;newsletter right this very instant. Just sayin&apos;.

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					<content:encoded><![CDATA[I've done a few things that make me proud.<br />
<br />
I finished college. I survived an eight-hundred-mile sailing expedition. I had a beer with Sam Bush on his tour bus at Merlefest. One time I took a dare to shave my head in imitation of male pattern baldness for Easter Sunday (much to the chagrin of my mother). I've kissed a pretty girl in my day. Hell, I was even voted Homecoming King back in high school.<br />
<br />
But I've never been so proud of anything at all as I am to be a part of this new Johnson's Crossroad album. I'm not sure how exactly I fell into this gig, but <i>Mockingbird</i> is shaping up to be brilliant and I feel honored to be included in the liner notes.<br />
<br />
My time in the studio has been a little stressful, tiresome, extremely enlightening and incredibly exciting all at the same time. Sure, I've definitely earned the record for most number of takes per track thus far, but that's not to say that I'm not extremely pleased with my work. The bass lines sound better than ever before, many thanks to the patience and constructive feedback of Keith and John. We wrokshopped and rewrote several parts right there in the studio, and personally, I feel more than satisfied. And besides, it's not like I even have to even shine on the album whatsoever, with so many other talented musicians participating in this little endeavor of ours. You know what they say, &quot;keep it simple, Stupid,&quot; which in bass language translates to something along the lines of &quot;keep a warm tone, play it like you have a pair, and for Pete's sake, be right on tempo and don't pop the strings too much.&quot;<br />
<br />
So that was my focus.<br />
<br />
My bass instructor always told me that a bass player in a roots country band is a lot like the center on a football team. Your job is not at all to be the star, but dammit, every time the quarterback throws a winning touchdown you can dance like a madman and drink your fair share of the champagne. It's about participating in and celebrating the collective good of the whole, and not trying to be the hero of the day. And maybe that's what I like most about this project. Because I know that on every track that Keith or Corey hammers out a face-melting solo or a really hot lick, and every time Paul sings a line that sticks in your head like a good buzz, I'll be laying down the beat that makes your hips sway, right on cue. And I know my mama will be proud.<br />
<br />
It's that feeling of accomplishment, served with a heaping plate of anticipation, that fuels my enthusiam for this project. This album is about so much more than countless hours, and countless dollars, spent in the studio. I've only been in the band since June and I can tell you that it's about more than that. It's about countless days spent away from home, away from your friends and away from your loved ones. It's about countless nights spent on random couches and random floors. Countless mornings on the road en route for the next gig. Countless gigs spent playing for tips and beer en route for the show that will help pay your rent. And yet my short amount of time spent with Keith and Paul assures me that this album is about more than that still. <i>Mockingbird</i> is a statement.<br />
<br />
&quot;We've done our time, and we're ready to turn some heads. We're musicians now.&quot;<br />
<br />
It's a real pleasure to receive an invitation to this coming out party. I feel like I joined this band at just the right time. Maybe it's that feeling of brotherhood that really fuels my sheer enthusiasm for this album. Being welcomed into something so meaningful, so monumental, and granted a certain poetic licensing to leave my very own mark upon it. I do look at Keith and Paul (and Corey) as older brothers of sorts, and you bet your ass that every young lad has always dreamed of having a personal set of keys to the big dogs' clubhouse. Laying down those bass lines felt a little bit like that.<br />
<br />
Something else that strikes me every time I think about this album - these songs could stick around long after I'm dead and gone and pushin' up daisies. I'd like to think that I'll be doing my thing for a good while anyhow, but something about pressing a disc like this lends a feeling of permanence, as though friends and family might someday say something like, &quot;Goodness, Bubby was a darned fool, but he sure did stumble upon something good with that <i>Mockingbird</i> album.&quot; And yes, to me that is somehow very refreshing.<br />
<br />
The studio at Blue Ridge Big Sky Music is like a breath of fresh air. Mountains and pasture as far as the eye can see from the front porch. Peaceful. Inside you have hardwood floors, plenty of music industry memorabilia (including this awesome t-shirt that reads &quot;Waylon f@#$in' Jennings, that's who&quot;), a coffee pot that never gives up the ghost and a spot against the wall where John swears the woodstove will soon take up residence. And speaking of John, he is calm and reserved, and also ready to share his extremely professional opinon should you ask. And courteously, too. It's been a real treat to share this experience with him.<br />
<br />
Highlights of the experience so far? Hitting the last note on my final take of &quot;Wind's Gonna Blow&quot; and seeing Keith jump out of his seat with touchdown fingers raised high above his head. Receiving a text from Paul that read, &quot;the bass lines are top-notch.&quot; The first time I heard the drums on &quot;Scars.&quot; Cookie bars and chex mix. And last but not least, hearing John Adair say &quot;This is a really great album. Now we just gott get people to hear it.&quot;<br />
<br />
So lookout, folks, and get ready. This album is gonna blow your socks off. I'm so proud to be a part of it.<br />
<br />
Cheers,<br />
<br />
Chris &quot;Bubby&quot; Weller<br />
<br />
PS - we have plans to &quot;leak&quot; a track or two very shortly, so don't miss out. If I were you, I'd sign up for the <a href="./home.cfm">newsletter</a> right this very instant. Just sayin'.<br />
<br />
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