Doug Sahm

About his pre-teen days, Doug wrote, "Across a plowed field from
my house was a place called Eastwood Country Club. On any given night
you had T-Bone Walker, Junior Parker, The Bobby 'Blue'
Bland Review, Hank Ballard and James Brown... At about twelve or thirteen years old, my neighbor, Homer Callahan, a red-headed Irishman who loved to fight and listen to Howlin' Wolf, would bring over these great 45's with colorful labels like Excello, Atlantic, and Specialty, and dudes like Lonesome Sundown, Jimmy Reed, and Fats Domino.
My mother, bless her soul, couldn't understand the profound effect
these records had on her white son who was growing up fast in the
predominantly black section of San Antone... Bear in mind, these weren't
ghettos with crime filled streets, but for a white boy to be accepted
at The Ebony Lounge was like being signed to the New York Yankees." - (more)
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