Rev. Kenn Blanchard-- a Washington DC area (DMV) guitarist’s journey through genres, and gigs for those who love music, and a good story.

Fret Chronicles
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Rev. Kenn Blanchard-- a Washington DC area (DMV) guitarist’s journey through genres, and gigs for those who love music, and a good story.
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4/26/2025
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May 12, 2025
This is the last episode of Fret Chronicles
<p>Why?<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span> I am in a weird headspace right now.<span class= "Apple-converted-space"> </span> What I want and what I can do are not the same.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span> I know a weekly podcast chronicling my journey into being a performing blues musician at 60+ is of interest to me but I remembered that it is not going to be successful if I do something JUST for me.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span> You are the one that decides. And if I were you, would I want to hear this?<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span> Going to put this show on pause until I get my stuff together.<span class= "Apple-converted-space"> </span> Thanks for subscribing though.</p> <p> </p> <p>Rev. Kenn Blanchard<span class= "Apple-converted-space"> </span></p> <p><a href= "mailto:Kenn.Blanchard@gmail.com">Kenn.Blanchard@gmail.com</a><span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></p>

May 5, 2025
Finding the Perfect Guitar
<p>Beauty is Subjective</p> <p> </p> <p>Have you ever looked at a guitar and thought, *That’s the one*? Just like in life, beauty is in the eye of the beholder. The more visually appealing the guitar is to *you*, the more motivated you'll be to pick it up and play. </p> <p> </p> <p>But here’s the tricky part—some of the guitars that catch your eye may not play or sound well. That’s why it’s crucial to start with what you want to play. Different styles work better with different guitars, but the good news is—you can play almost any type of blues on nearly any type of guitar. </p> <p><span style="font-size: 14pt;">Feel Matters </span></p> <p>The way a guitar feels in your hands is just as important as how it looks. Smaller-bodied guitars may be easier for beginners or those with smaller hands. The shape and thickness of the neck affect playability too. </p> <p> </p> <p>I used to think I was being rude by wanting to touch and handle several guitars in a store. But I learned that trying them out isn’t just acceptable—it’s encouraged. It’s like choosing a wand in Harry Potter —the right instrument finds you. </p> <p> </p> <p><span style="font-size: 14pt;">The Magic of Connection </span></p> <p> In *Harry Potter*, wands are chosen through a deep connection between wizard and wand. Guitars? The same concept applies. </p> <p> </p> <p>Wood plays a role in the guitar’s sound. Mahogany produces a warm tone, while maple offers a brighter one. If you’re looking at electric guitars, pickups matter. Single-coil pickups bring a crisp, bright sound, while humbuckers give a thicker, more powerful tone. </p> <p><span style="font-size: 14pt;">Budget & Brands </span></p> <p>The perfect guitar isn’t always the most expensive. You don’t need to break the bank to find a good-quality instrument. </p> <p> </p> <p>Consider buying a used guitar if you're on a budget—you’ll often find incredible deals on pre-owned instruments. And don’t be fooled by high price tags; some brand-name guitars are made overseas, like in Indonesia, and you might save thousands by choosing an Epiphone version of the Gibson you’ve been dreaming of. </p> <p> </p> <p><span style="font-size: 14pt;">The Search for Tone – A Personal Journey </span></p> <p>**Host:** Now, here’s something every guitarist goes through—the search for *tone*. The other day, a senior guitarist I truly respect called me up and said, *“I see you, brother; you are searching for tone, aren’t you?”* </p> <p> </p> <p>I was flattered. And you know what? He was right. </p> <p> </p> <p>Tone isn’t just about the guitar itself—it’s about expression, personality, and the emotional connection between the musician and the sound. I’ve been chasing my tone lately, buying a few guitars, testing them out, and learning what speaks to me. And in doing so, I’ve realized a few things: </p> <p> </p> <p>So what’s my tone? Warm, not too twangy, short scale, different but beautiful, and with a double cut. </p> <p> </p> <p>And honestly? I know how lucky I am to even have more than one guitar. That’s not lost on me. </p> <p> </p> <p> </p> <p>Finding the perfect guitar is about exploring, testing, and trusting your instincts. Just like a wand in *Harry Potter*, the right guitar will choose you. So embrace the process, enjoy the journey, and get ready to create beautiful music. </p> <p> </p> <p> </p> <p><a href= "mailto:kenn.blanchard@gmail.com">kenn.blanchard@gmail.com</a> </p> <p>Small Sub Guitarist club </p> <p><strong>I had this idea to start a community of small sub YT guitarist.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span> You interested?<span class= "Apple-converted-space"> </span></strong></p> <p>@SSGuitaristClub<span class= "Apple-converted-space"> </span></p> <p><a href= "https://youtube.com/@ssguitaristclub?si=oRfwgqu4dFKX2fR6"><strong>https://youtube.com/@ssguitaristclub?si=oRfwgqu4dFKX2fR6</strong></a><strong><span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></strong></p> <p> </p> <p><a href= "https://youtube.com/shorts/OIlz9pfocfQ">https://youtube.com/shorts/OIlz9pfocfQ</a><span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></p> <p> </p>

April 28, 2025
Setting the Stage | How I began my journey as a performing guitarist in the DMV
<p>I am playing the guitar and now singing because it brings me joy.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span> I am 62, I’ve raised two kids, at the age of retirement, become a caregiver for a wife that had a brain tumor removed right after she retired after 34 years in the government.<span class= "Apple-converted-space"> </span> During COVID when the world shut down, I rediscovered the guitar.<span class= "Apple-converted-space"> </span></p> <p>I have always had one. Always wanted to play it to a high level. But it seemed unimportant, just another wone of the things I didn’t.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span> And I did a lot.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span> I am a former federal police officer and firearms trainer.<span class= "Apple-converted-space"> </span> I took my love of teaching, to become an international figure called the black man with a gun from 1991 on. I worked with the NRA, and all the other gun org to include more diversity in the shooting sports and culture.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span> I was successful. But it didn’t make me happy. I used to shoot very well. Very well. But the gun culture is funny. I spent too much time chasing influencers and paying my dues in hopes of being compensated. This was all before google, Facebook and YouTube by the way.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span> By the time this took off, I was beat down, tired, angry and disgusted.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span> I had been a part of a 90% of all landmark decisions involving gun control since 1991. I had also been the ego to guy after a mass shooting or law enforcement shooting incident involving a black person. As a calming voice, a reasonable response to the loss of life and defense of an institution.<span class= "Apple-converted-space"> </span> And then jealousy hit.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span> With the rise of YouTube and Instagram stars in the gun world that did in a few months what had took years for me to do, I knew my time was done.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span> The vehicle for most of my advocacy and post activism travel was podcasting.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></p> <p>I discovered it in 2007 with the creation of the Urban Shooter Podcast. It changed named as handful of time, eventually becoming the black man with a gun show. It carried the mail.<span class= "Apple-converted-space"> </span> The only thing I wanted to do more than play the guitar as a kid was be on the radio.<span class= "Apple-converted-space"> </span> I learned as an adult how difficult broadcasting was to sustain.<span class= "Apple-converted-space"> </span> I have family.<span class= "Apple-converted-space"> </span> I have responsibilities. I couldn’t rely on the fickleness of an audience to mess with those things.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span> Podcasting was very good to me.<span class= "Apple-converted-space"> </span> I got my message out. I endorsed and interviewed folks I had met on my road trips around the country defending the right to keep and bear arms and even had a boat load of sponsors over the years.<span class= "Apple-converted-space"> </span> When the sponsorship river dried up, I knew it was time to pivot. To transition, to do something else.</p> <p>The world changed. I changed. My kids graduated college; bills were due. And I wasn’t getting any younger. <span class= "Apple-converted-space"> </span></p> <p>Did I tell you I was also a minister of the Gospel of Jesus Christ? Oh yeah. This pistol packing preacher, accepted the call into ministry right before 9/11.<span class= "Apple-converted-space"> </span> I was constantly catching hell for it by older Christians.<span class= "Apple-converted-space"> </span> I ministered to men like me. Law enforcement, veterans, active-duty military, outdoorsman, motorcycle enthusiast and gun owners.<span class= "Apple-converted-space"> </span> It was a calling.<span class= "Apple-converted-space"> </span> I didn’t really enjoy any of it.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span> I am afraid of God and not much else.<span class= "Apple-converted-space"> </span> I was called to pastor a tiny church in the Nations Capital, a bad neighbor with an equally bad congregation of aged elitist and accomplished seniors that really didn’t know what they wanted or needed.<span class= "Apple-converted-space"> </span> Church was an extension of their social platform.<span class= "Apple-converted-space"> </span> There I continued until I couldn’t take it anymore.<span class= "Apple-converted-space"> </span> I resigned after seven years with them.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span> Like a blues song, hard luck and trouble followed.</p> <p>One of the things that helped me was playing the guitar.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span> We hired a organist/piano player that made more than I did each Sunday. The church believed to keep your pastor poor was to make him humble. Anyway, after a few great conversations, after worship, I found out that he played with many great R&B and soul stars when they came to town.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span> I told him of my desire to play and he encouraged me to bring my guitar in after service next week.<span class= "Apple-converted-space"> </span> I had recently acquired an ameican Stratocaster from a trade of a Kimber 45 pistol I no longer wanted.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span> The guitar inspired me. It motivated me.<span class= "Apple-converted-space"> </span> It woke a love the blues and a desire I didn’t realize I had.<span class= "Apple-converted-space"> </span> Brother Calvin played and helped me learn about accompanying. I didn’t know keys, notes or chords but my ear training started then.<span class= "Apple-converted-space"> </span> But when I quit being the pastor, so did my music dream.</p> <p>I lost my job as a government contractor and was unemployed for two years. I was walking with a cane because of sciatica. When I finally found work it was as a security guard.<span class= "Apple-converted-space"> </span> It was a step backwards for a guy that had protected a president and high-ranking government officials, but it is what it was.</p> <p>I made it through that season and got a job back in the government. I was looking forward to retirement. I had no idea what that was going to look like though as I turned 56. My wife is older than I so she was making moves.<span class= "Apple-converted-space"> </span> She had been rock solid in here job and was counting the days. <span class= "Apple-converted-space"> </span></p> <p>She was starting to be more disagreeable than usual and I was wondering if I even wanted to stick around after we retired.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span> I could do bad by myself.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span> I resigned to suck it up because I had did worse things during our 30 plus years and she had stayed with me. I wouldn’t have stayed with me in truth.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span> But then COVID hit. The world didn’t know what to do. While at home I picked up a guitar.<span class= "Apple-converted-space"> </span> It just felt like the right thing. I practiced during those viritual meetings. I practiced whenever I was conscience.<span class= "Apple-converted-space"> </span> I had amassed a ton of reference how tos over years.<span class= "Apple-converted-space"> </span> I had everything from mel bays, floppy records, cassette tapes, instructional vcr videos, DVD and mp3s.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span> My wife retired. We had one good weekend together before she started showing symptoms.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span> Her headaches got worse.<span class= "Apple-converted-space"> </span> She didn’t feel well. I was dreaming of moving out of the Washington DC area, to somewhere with a beach.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span> It didn’t happen.</p> <p>She was diagnosed with a brain tumor. It wasn’t cancer but it might as well have been.<span class= "Apple-converted-space"> </span> Our lives have not been the same.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span> That was 4 years ago. She has survived 3 more brain surgeries, and kidney stone removal.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></p> <p>I am grieving the loss of how things used to be and how they could be. I got a new job to pay for the health aide and all the crap that is needed for home care. I am officially a caregiver and it sucks. If you ever want to get your mind right, go and visit a nursing home.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span> Go see how the elderly are warehoused and forgotten.<span class= "Apple-converted-space"> </span> Go hear the decay, the pain, the loneliness, and the smells of humanity. It doesn’t matter how much money you had, if you are all alone in a stinking hospital like room because that is where your family put you.<span class= "Apple-converted-space"> </span> They couldn’t handle it. So they left you with the non- caring, immigrant workers that work these places. <span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></p> <p>Depression hit.<span class= "Apple-converted-space"> </span></p> <p> </p>
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