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Rocky Athas To The Rescue!


A few years back, Black Oak Arkansas came through Oklahoma City, and played at a local club. I had been a fan for a few years at this point, and I was very excited about seeing them in person. Trouble was, I was 19, and to get into the club, which shall remain nameless for obvious reasons, you had to be 21. The club was really two buildings in one. A restaurant on one side -- which I could enter before 10pm -- and the club on the other side. At show time, the walls would literally come down, and anyone underage would go out. Normally, it would have been no big deal to try and hide out, but the club was owned and ruled by a real toughie. I'd heard horror stories about some of the things he'd done to folks stirring up trouble, and I wanted no part of that. Black Oak Arkansas had been around almost 30 years, they'd almost certainly still be raunchin' and rollin' by the time I was 21. As it turned out, the owner of the bar had a heart of gold.


I spotted Rocky Athas and another couple of musicians coming out of the place, and heading next door. I had been waiting outside for an autograph or two because I figured the band would be filing in soon, and I had talked to a couple of roadies who assured me they would help me out. I chased the musicians down and they were more than happy to autograph my album and talk to me for awhile. I told them to play loud so that I could hear from outside because I was not old enough to get in. Rocky Athas then invited me into the restaurant part of the building to have dinner with them, on the band!

I couldn't believe it. It was just like what I had read about the band treating people like family -- that was how I felt. Perfectly at home. And the band didn't ignore me at all, as each one payed special attention to my questions and even went out of their way to make sure I had enough to eat. Jim Dandy was a gentleman above all else, and it's a night I will never forget.

When dinner was over and hands were shook, and autographs were signed, I wished the gang a good show and told them I would be outside. "Oh no you're not," Rocky Athas said. "You're going to sit on the side of the stage and enjoy the show." Which I did, immensely. The band even advised me not to drink because of my age, which I didn't, because I'd never drank and don't to this day, but their concern for a total stranger was a unique and refreshing experience.

The band returned to the same venue about a year later, and I returned as well, and I wasn't even surprised when Rocky Athas and Jim Dandy acknowledged me, and remembered me from the last time they were there. Great musicians who are classy may be few and far between, but Black Oak Arkansas is living proof that they do exist.


by Jason Light


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