…poor interpretation of Mexican (not saying Spanish cos I don’t know what Spaniards say but there are some Mexicans around, what-with them being here first) swearing but it may not pass muster.
This is a silly-happy post after my whiny post. Striving for balance, I am.
This falls into that all-too-common realm of, ‘oooooh, that’s what that’s called?’
Some uke and cajon action:
I grew up listening to Bossa Nova music (dad’s). I bet there was come cajon playing going on there and again, I didn’t know. Records don’t show musicians. I missed out on how this little box can ‘replace’ a drum kit.