These images of Little Milton are from his show at the San Francisco Blues Festival, 1995. Some time the next year he came to the House of Blues to play, and as was customary I made my way up to the green room to attain an autograph. Image in hand, I approach Milton, who just may have been the easiest person I ever approached. He gave the image a once over, and commented on it I remember his words as if he made them yesterday, "Did you take that picture?" he asked. I said that I did. "Are you sure you took that picture" he asked, accusingly. "I did" I stammered. As he ut his arm around me he offered: "Son, you're a bad-ass mutha-fucker photographer!"