Not a note can I recall from my entire life out west but I started humming and singing and dancing and my childhood welled before my eyes and I’ll be damned if this boy doesn’t know how to dance to you tunes by the time he’s 3 hah! You got me yearning for the old home place. I was wakin up my boy Arlo the other morning and Whiskey ‘Fore Breakfast popped in my head and I haven’t listened to you fiddle and strum and sing in probably 15 years. Well a little baby boy was just born to me and I’m raising him out in Colorado with my damn perfect wife and I just wanted to say that it’s sad when things are forgotten but it makes it so much sweeter when they’re remembered. Many a long year and hardships, friends and loves have passed and something’s get forgotten that shouldn’t be. I grew up in the NC piedmont listening to your albums on my ol peepaws record player. Hey now Mike! Hope you’re doing well and know that we’re all thinking about you.
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