There's a town in Maine called Buxton where folks is so po' they no way can affo' primer.You have primer?!? Luxury !!![]()
So, many in the region call duct tape "Buxton chrome".
There's a town in Maine called Buxton where folks is so po' they no way can affo' primer.You have primer?!? Luxury !!![]()
I'm the King of Kensington!
Kinda like when i lived in Brooklyn, but did everything in Manhattan and knew most of Manhattan pretty well to like the back of my hand, but really only knew my corner of Brooklyn plus 10%.I’m very tied in with the music community and the people who support it, obviously. I wouldn’t say I do a whole lot outside of that.
I live in a suburb now, since we moved out of the city. It’s a double edged sword. Safer neighborhood, better schools, but a serious lack of culture and diversity, as well as independent business. It’s mostly your typical suburban strip mall stuff. I’m friendly with my neighbors, but we don’t hang out or anything. When I do stop to talk to them it’s obvious they’ve always lived in this type of place, and we just don’t have a lot in common. I get the impression most of the people who live where I do don’t leave the suburb much except for work, and don’t understand why anyone would. I mean, we have all the stores anyone could need, lots of chain restaurants, churches, groceries, why in the world would you want to go into the city? I don’t get it, but I’m a little gritty where it counts.
There is however, a separate phenomena in my town, which is the east side/west side division. Folks really don’t cross the River much, if ever. I go to the east side occasionally because there are a couple of really cool venues over there that I sometimes play. But other than that? Man, the east side is like a foreign country to me. I don’t know my way around, and I always get confused over there. Lol. It’s bizarre, really. It’s like two different cities. And not in a cool way like Minneapolis/St. Paul.
Only thing I know about Buxton is there's a lot of hayfields up thereThere's a town in Maine called Buxton where folks is so po' they no way can affo' primer.
So, many in the region call duct tape "Buxton chrome".
Hood River is a small town, which is good because I'm a creature of habit. I have my favorite places to have a beer or whiskey (when I'm drinking) or favorite taqueria, so I bump into everyone. I know the checkers at our grocery, and they know me. People say hi. Somehow we have about 4 households on my street who have someone who plays music. Funny story, one of them pounded on my garage door while I was practicing drums. I had thought it was someone about to complain about the noise. I opened the door and it was my neighbor who was like, "Hey, I have a studio and we jam every Friday. We need a drummer!" Been jamming and writing every since. Pretty cool.I know people who only live in their houses and go to a few stores in their town, not involved in any civic activity, don't know their neighbors and when we tell them about some cool event that is happening in their town, they are always surprised and always ask how we heard about it.
We know most of the neighbors (for better or worse) for the houses around us. And we know a lot of the people who run the local stores, we have favored waiters etc. We even have some of that in some other towns that we visit often.
We are involved with a couple of different groups etc and we like walking through town and saying hi.
How connected are you to your community?
I visited Hood River for the first time last year. What a nice town in a beautiful setting! I wouldn’t spending my remaining years there.Hood River is a small town, which is good because I'm a creature of habit. I have my favorite places to have a beer or whiskey (when I'm drinking) or favorite taqueria, so I bump into everyone. I know the checkers at our grocery, and they know me. People say hi. Somehow we have about 4 households on my street who have someone who plays music. Funny story, one of them pounded on my garage door while I was practicing drums. I had thought it was someone about to complain about the noise. I opened the door and it was my neighbor who was like, "Hey, I have a studio and we jam every Friday. We need a drummer!" Been jamming and writing every since. Pretty cool.
Anyway, it's a welcome change from the Bay Area where people couldn't care less whether or not we existed, and would prefer to stare at their phones more than say hi to anyone.