Rusty Jackson

When I was 6 years old, I remember in first grade, our teacher asked us, “what do you want to be when you grow up?” I just shrugged my shoulders and said “I dunno”.  It seemed like every boy in…

As most of you know, “time flies”.  Kids grow up and at some point (if you’re lucky) you find yourselves in house with your spouse and a dog or a cat or both. 

In 2007, my wife started working…

A few months after her passing, I remembered her asking me if was going to record an album and go on the road. I started to think – maybe I should do that.  I needed something to help me get…