Prune picker is a Depression Era term for a native Californian. It was not a complement. In the thirties when I was a boy there were times that I was the only prune picker in a group. Everyone else had been born somewhere else.
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Thursday, September 29, 2011
Jerusalem Ridge Bluegrass Celebration. Day two.
The music is really good. I hate to leave to go eat. 50 bands in six days! Here are some scenes around the festival.
Some bands look like a plain old bluegrass band. But they are all good. I do not think that you are on the stage unless you are top notch instrumentalist.