Blue Seas eventually relocated the studio onto a barge moored in the Inner Harbor of Baltimore. Bonnie Raitt would record there...
But not me.
I wasn't doing sound-alikes anymore. I had started writing my own songs, recording them in a studio near my mom's house. I'm kinda glad I found a new studio. Why?
Because soon after, Blue Seas succumbed to the blue seas.
On Christmas Day 1977, Blue Seas tanked. Literally. The barge suddenly sank to the bottom of the Inner Harbor. All that expensive sound equipment, all those precious master recordings went with it.
And...Blue Seas was not insured.
True story.
There were rumors of drug debts, mob vengeance and loan sharks...
But not insurance fraud.
This story was in my first cookbook, so I brought a copy to the Bonnie Raitt concert last week. I was hoping to go backstage and give it to her. Thought Bonnie and I might sip some Joy Juice and talk about old times.
But I was told by one of the casino folks that she wasn't available for a meet and greet. I cracked them over the cranium with my cookbook and screamed, "DON'T YOU KNOW WHO I AM??!!??"
JFK.
I quietly explained, I wasn't looking for a meet and greet. Just a give and go.
But...no go on the give and go. Oh well.
Maybe I'll try reaching out to Bonnie's people. It must be good to have people.
Especially when they're Slim People!
Keep smiling. And keep in touch, Slim People.
It's all about love.
Who loves ya?
Uncle Slimmy
PS: In the first cookbook, the recipe that goes along with this story is a delizioso tomato sauce. Here's a video that shows you how to make it. Let me know how it turns out. Tell me something good!
Click Here To See The YouTube Video
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