"Lawrence Is Good at Piano!"




Welcome the newest member of the Cauble family! I found this bad boy on Craigslist a few days ago. It is a Kimball upright made in 1922. She definitely needs some TLC, and I should be getting her tuned here in the next couple of weeks. I am highly anticipating the tickling of the ivories. I am hoping to write an EP over the next few months, and I figured this would be a cool way to stir the creative juices. Here's to hours of fun...

Food, Inc.



As some of you may know, I am a big fan of all things organic. This has been a pretty recent development in my life, spurred on by my Chiropractor, the great Ryan Osborne, Ben Lerner's life-altering book 'Body By God', and just being surrounded by Austinites for the last few years. I don't claim to have any authority on the subject, and I am still a student when it comes to matters concerning health, but it is something that I am very interested in (despite my lack of consistency and conviction at times).

My first big exposure to the 'evils' of the food empire was Morgan Spurlocks ground-breaking documentary 'Super-Size Me.' After that, fellow documentary lover Aaron Ivey informed me of a film entitled 'King Corn.' This documentary really opened my eyes to the globalization principles tainting our food system, and it revealed to me the origins of most of the foods we eat. I felt like the veil had been lifted from my eyes when I watched 'King Corn.' How can most of our food be made of corn? And not only that, but FAKE, genetically modified corn? Unbelievable.

Well my friends, Food, Inc. has taken many of the principles outlined in these films and put them into a well-produced documentary. This film is not for the faint of heart, however. There are many disturbing images of animals being mistreated and abused in the name of efficiency and turning a profit. If you want to see where your food comes from, check this movie out. It will make you think twice about what you buy and where you buy it. The film made me realize the importance of buying grass-fed beef and supporting my local farmer's market. I really hope that this film gets out into the general public. There is a glimmer of hope on the horizon that things can change, and it can only start by us making informed decisions about what we choose to eat. There is so much more to say, but I'll let the movie speak for itself. Go watch it.

BC & SL




And I call myself a diehard Dream Theater fan...

Last week, I received a text from my bro that asked, "Have you bought the new DT album yet?" I couldn't have been more surprised. A new DT album? How could I have not known about this? How this happened, I have no idea. I guess it had been a couple of months since I checked their website (which is longer than usual), but still, how did this one get under my radar? Usually, I have the anticipation of months before a release, which is a huge part of the whole album experience. Not this time. Needless to say, I dropped what I was doing to make a trip to Best Buy.

From the moment I popped the CD in, I dug it. I'm pretty much to the point of loyalty with DT that they could put out complete junk and I would still dig it. I have the same loyalty with other bands that transcends any musical travesties. I'm glad that I was by myself for the first listen, because I am pretty sure that I had a goofy, gleeful, child-like smile across my face as I thrashed wildly in and out of traffic and playing my air-drums to Portnoy.

Although it will take many more listens to fully understand and absorb this album, I have definitely gained an over-all perception of it.

The album consists of 6 tracks. Four of the 6 songs, true to DT form, clock in at over 10 minutes, with one coming in at 19 minutes. This is easily the best SOUNDING DT album to date. They have seemed to improve in this area with each release. Paul Northfield mixed BC & SL and also Systematic Chaos. He has worked on many prog. rock band's albums, including Rush. The guitars on this album sound huge and bass-heavy. There is some amazing Petrucci chuggage going on here. Easily his best guitar sounds yet. The drums are of excellent quality, namely the kick drum smashing you in the face with each hit. The album is mixed very loud, which I love. Every instrument is in-your-face and loud, yet easily discernible and tight. Portnoy's drumming is excellent on this album, but there is not much in the new idea department here, and he is sounding tighter than ever. LaBrie's voice is sounding beautiful on this album, probably some of his best performances to date. The biggest disappointment of the album is the lack of presence of Myung's bass prowess. The guitars are mixed so bottom-heavy that he is pretty much washed out, but even still, he usually has a lot more sweet moments on previous albums. Also, although Rudess gets some great new keyboard sounds, he is not featured as prominently as I would like.

On the whole, this album is pretty predictable for long-time DT fans, yet it still delivers. I was worried about the album being too metal-heavy with not enough proggyness, but 'The Best of Times' and 'Count of Tuscany' alleviated my fears. 'The Best of Time' sounds like it's straight from the 'Falling Into Infinity' album (which I dig for sure) with a twist of Octavarium mixed in. It also features a very 'Lifeson-esque' riff at the beginning. 'The Shattered Fortress' is any DT-lovers dream. It features countless references to previous albums (pretty much any song of theirs that has featured a seven-string in the past eight years) which leaves you guessing where in their catalog it is found. It's sort of like a DT trivia mind-bender. Awesome stuff. 'Wither' is a beautiful DT power ballad that is true to DT form. 'A Nightmare to Remember' is the kick-in-yo-face opener that will satiate any prog-metal head's desire for a musical beating. 'A Rite of Passage' contains a strong chorus that you'll find yourself singing hours later.

How can someone get so much joy from listening to a band? It is an awesome thing. I hope that you all out there have a band that you enjoy as much as I do DT.

Thanks for letting me geek out on DT stuff!

New Record from Aaron Ivey

Over the past year, I have had the privilege of getting to know what I have dubbed 'The Triumvirate of Doom' (Aaron Ivey, Jimmie Ingram, and Steven Bush). On June 23rd, the 'Artists Formally Know As Spur 58' released their debut album under the Aaron Ivey umbrella. The result is a cacophony of goodness that radiates the love of Father with a quality of which has not been obtained by any entity under the sun since the dawn of our planet. Please buy it. I had the honor of rocking some cello on the ol' hymn standard 'It is Well.' It was a blast getting to be a small part of this project. Also, be looking for my voice in the Choir of 'Oh Love Divine', 'Pieces', and 'The Name.' I'm the really high-pitched, ear-shattering, shrill one that sounds like a mix of Mickey Mouse and Woody the Woodpecker.


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Thankful

I'm really thankful to have such great friends in my life. Tonight, Ashley and I stopped by the Sower's house and got into a discussion on Truth with Grace. It is so great to have friends that we can pop in on at pretty much any time and be able to have a deep, meaningful conversation with them. I thank the Sowers for their wisdom and for speaking truth into our lives...with grace.

We played in Kilgore, TX yesterday with Jon Randles. It is always awesome to be with him. There were a number of folks that made decisions, which was really cool.

I started teaching a new student today. I can already tell that she has a great aptitude for learning music. I thank God for the provision that he provides for Ash and me.

I also had my second group lesson with 3 guitarists at the Otas house. We stayed for pizza, heard Kayla rock some Greensleeves on the French Horn, and I got to put the Ota's son Carter to sleep with 'Green Eggs and Ham' and 'Where the Wild Things Are,' two of my personal favorites. It was a great day.

Now off to bed...going to feed the homeless downtown with Justin tomorrow. Aaron out.

Nee-Nee Article

So, pretty much my Great-Grandmother's life was so awesome that they decided to do a special article on her in the Ft. Worth Star-Telegram. They interviewed my mom and Great-Aunt Janelle for it. I thought this was pretty cool.

FORT WORTH MOTHER WORKED HARD ALL HER LIFE FOR HER FAMILY
BY CHRIS VAUGHN
cvaughn@star-telegram.com

FORT WORTH -- Juanita McNatt was 14 when her mother died, and she had to go to work.

Mrs. McNatt was 29 when her husband died, and she had to keep working.

Straight on through the years -- through children, grandchildren and two generations more, a bomber plant, professional wrestling promotions and a dry cleaning business -- Mrs. McNatt worked, until she finally decided to retire at the age of almost 90.

"She instilled a strong work ethic in all of us," said her granddaughter, Denise Cauble of Arlington. "All the women in our family work, and we're all independent."

The family matriarch, known as "Nee Nee," quietly died on Monday in bed at her daughter's house in the Riverside neighborhood of Fort Worth. She had made it to 98.

Born Dec. 21, 1910, in Graham, Mrs. McNatt was the oldest of six children. When she was 14 and her youngest sibling was 2, her mother died of tuberculosis. "I think because of that, she was a lifelong caregiver," said her daughter, Janelle Kavanaugh, 71.

Her first job, as a teenager, was at the Montgomery Ward department store in Fort Worth, where she met her first husband, John Crow. He died in December 1939 after they had been married less than 10 years, leaving her with two young daughters to raise.

But because Social Security did not start helping widows with children until 1940, "she was never able to get any government help for us," Kavanaugh said.

"She was my hero because she kept us together," she said.

Within a few years, she married her second husband, Ellis McNatt, who died in 1991.

She worked at the Consolidated Vultee bomber plant during World War II, then at her aunt's window-shade shop. From the mid-1950s through the mid-1970s, she worked for an uncle who owned a promotions firm that booked professional wrestling shows at the Northside Coliseum in the Stockyards.

"I spent a lot of Saturdays going to work with her at the Northside Coliseum," Cauble said. "She would set us up in an office, and we got to act like we were working. We got to play in the Coliseum and help make corndogs."

Mrs. McNatt's grandchildren met some of the great professional wrestlers of the day -- George Scott, Fritz Von Erich and Johnny Valentine -- and received a newsletter on the matches when they were at summer camps.

Her children and grandchildren eagerly anticipated the matches, even if no one was sure that Mrs. McNatt loved it as much. "She didn't really dislike anything," her daughter said. "But she went because we wanted to go."

After she left the world of professional wrestling promotions, she went to work for her daughter at Riverside Cleaners, where she was a fixture into her late 80s.

She worked not just because she had to; she also liked it for the social interaction, her family said. "She loved people," her daughter said.

Other survivors include daughter Jonette White; stepdaughter Wanda Hensley; nine grandchildren; 19 great-grandchildren; and 1 great-great-grandchild.

Service: 3:30 p.m. Saturday at Mount Olivet Funeral Home, 2301 N. Sylvania Ave. Burial: Mount Olivet Cemetery.

The Nee-Nee Wink


My great-grandmother, Juanita McNatt, passed away on the 26th of last month. She was an amazing woman. She will be greatly missed. I have a lot of memories of her of when the Cauble kids would go and visit the cleaners in Ft. Worth. We would always run around and play hide-and-seek in the hanging clothes, and I remember that she would always give us a quarter for some gum. She would always say "Chew, chew, chew" and would laugh. She had that most distinct laugh! As mentioned below, she had an incredible work ethic, and she was so full of life. She worked hard her whole life, and she took care of her family, finally retiring at the age of 89. She always had a twinkle in her eye that made you feel like a million dollars, and it was impossible not to smile when she gave you that awesome "Nee-Nee wink." Even in her last few years while her health was degenerating and she wasn't recognizing most people anymore, she would still give me the same wink and smile. This always gave me peace and made me know that everything was going to be OK. It was a blessing to know her and be loved by her, and I will miss her. I was not able to make it to the funeral, which has been a tough thing for me to accept. Tommy Hart did the funeral, and I heard it was a very celebratory time. It has been hard to have closure on her passing, but God has given me a peace about it.

I want to be like Nee-Nee. I want to love people and be a model of sacrifice for others. It is so comforting to think that she is with the Lord now. I can't wait to see her again one day in heaven! Thanks for being a blessing on this earth, Nee-nee!

Here is the Obituary from the Ft. Worth Star-Telegram:

Juanita E. McNatt
1910 - 2009
Juanita E. McNatt, 98, a loving mother, grandmother and great-grandmother, went home to be with her Lord and Savior on Monday, Jan. 26, 2009.
Funeral: 3:30 p.m. Saturday in Mount Olivet Chapel. Interment: Mount Olivet Cemetery. Visitation: 6 to 8 p.m. Friday at Mount Olivet Funeral Home.
Memorials: Alzheimer's Association, 101 Summit Ave., Suite 300, Fort Worth, Texas 76102; American Heart Association, Box 841125, Dallas, Texas 76284; or a charity of choice.
Juanita was born Dec. 21, 1910, in Graham, and was a longtime resident of Fort Worth. She will be remembered by many through her work as administrative assistant at Northside Coliseum wrestling matches. She worked several years at Riverside Cleaners. Juanita was a member of Haltom Road Baptist Church. Her love and devotion to her family and friends were unwavering. She will be remembered for her generous and caring spirit and will be sorely missed.
She was preceded in death by her husbands, John Crow and Ellis McNatt; son, Bobby McNatt; and grandsons, Charles Seaman, Michael Lynn Kavanaugh and Stuart Adams.
Survivors: Daughters, Jonette White, Janelle Kavanaugh and husband, Donald, and Wanda Hensley; daughter-in-law, Mary McNatt; grandchildren, Denise Cauble and Tommy, Mark and Kathy White, Rosemary Behan and Michael, Joseph Kavanaugh and Patti, Sharon Adams, Judy Jones and Larry, Amy Moody and Mike, John Seaman and Joyce Seaman; great-grandchildren, Tamara Cauble, Aaron Cauble and Ashley, Alex Cauble and Brooke, Nicole and Alana White, Chris, Claire, John and Rose Behan, Brandy Williams and Roderick, Sydney and Juli Kavanaugh, Nick and Paige Adams, Jeremiah and Jonathan Jones, Hunter, Scott and Tyler Moody; great-great-grandson, R.J. Williams; several nieces and nephews; and a host of friends.