PLease not, kind sir. Some things seen cannot be unseen and your video is the last thing I want scorched into my memory.

We played a lively gig at the Verdict Restaurant in Graham, Mom. That's about 25' from Hillsborough. Fun crowd, dancing in the aisles and carrying on.

This morning I played with my old-timey friends outside the coffee shop here in town, doing little-known fiddle tunes with banjo and mandolin backups. I have to say it is a bit of a hoot, in the best sense of the word.

Tonight, I indulged myself in a steak dinner with my dear friend Dani, one of hte Great Mudcatters Contingent of North Carolina, who along with Abby Salke and Janie keep me in balance when I get loopy. Bless all their hearts, I say.

I wanted to put up the XMas stuff this weekend by my BBW said wqe had to wait until next weekend because it was too close to THanksgiving. I guess she thought folks would get confused. I am glad that even pagans get to do Xmas, aren't you? If not, what would become of Walmart? Perish the thought!