Sugarcane Harris and the PFDA

<p>Meeting the great Sugarcane Harris was pretty strange. He had a &ldquo;<em>do</em>&rdquo;, that is, his hair was straightened, making him look more Hispanic than Black. At the first rehearsal, Don&rsquo;s hair was back to afro. Paul asked his &ldquo;<em>What happened to your do?</em>&rdquo; to which Don replied, &ldquo;<em>It turned into a muthafuckin&rsquo; don&rsquo;t</em>!&rdquo;</p> <p>Don had freckles and was light-skinned. It was rumored that he had an Irish grandfather. I later met his mother, an educated and totally charming woman who long-endured Don&rsquo;s &ldquo;shortcomings&rdquo; that were related to his drug habit. So the&nbsp;<strong>Sugarcane Harris Band</strong>&nbsp;came to be. Due to his aforementioned bad habits, Don was never focused, but he sure could sing and play the blues on that electric violin. Paul was basically the musical director. He went through different grooves. &ldquo;<em>We need a New Orleans thing. We need a ballad. Ok, how about something really fast.</em>&rdquo;</p> <p><a href="https://strictlybeta.com/sugarcane-harris-and-the-pfda-927591c69833"><strong>Visit Now</strong></a></p>