. . .And Now For Something Completely Different

I wanted to share a song I happen to love, performed by an artist I once met (actually, I was his driver the entire day, along with these other, obscure guys named John Mayall and Robben Ford).

His name is Eric Bibb. He's not an apostolic, but he gives this tune all the spirit it deserves.

Also this little . . . um, aberration . . . or something. All I know is, I'll give this guy major props for his One-God enthusiasm. I'll mark him down for his tonal issues. Anybody that can write a song called "Trinity Schminity" can't be all bad, even if his Zion guitar caterwauls through an extended solo at twelve-thousand decibels like there's no tomorrow.

Plus, I wonder what he looks like riding in a convertible.