We were having lunch at a restaurant by the seaside in Jimbaran, Bali. It's one of those places where the live fish cower in fright in plastic containers, praying you don't choose them as your meal. If you listen very closely you can hear the lobsters pleading, "Pick him! Pick him!"
Anyway, we were waiting for our dishes when five guys - three guitarists, a double bass and a conga player - walked in from the beach and began playing Bob Marley hits. They were pretty good and invited Nathan to jam with them. He's not bad himself. He gets it from me.
Anyway, we were waiting for our dishes when five guys - three guitarists, a double bass and a conga player - walked in from the beach and began playing Bob Marley hits. They were pretty good and invited Nathan to jam with them. He's not bad himself. He gets it from me.