I've been watching all of this unfold, and as a newer 'catter with maybe 7 months under my belt, I do not know what the " good old days" were like. I was using the DT for several weeks before I started wondering what all this other stuff below the DT grid was. As I got further involved and started posting, it became clear that this was a pretty special place.

And when gatherings within my reach were announced, the only thing to do was go and check it out. Didn't know what to expect, was kinda nervous, but I had enough faith in my ability to sit down and let 'er rip.

I'm not a pure trad guy ( Jeez I hate using I so much, bad writing), mostly stick with modern stuff and Irish songs. I have some knowledge but not too much in the trad vein.

Anyway, it seems to me that sitting at the computer and fighting with someone is not as pleasurable as duking it out verbally in person. I get little satisfaction from flaming somebody and going into the kitchen for a bite. Only one time did I actually get pissed, and I let the offender know it rather quickly. But, as in real life, you can get in a fight every day if you try, especially here on the east coast! I've had to bite my tonque and ignore a lot of shit, just like in 3D.

My point? Hell, don't even know if I have one! The Mudcat is not my life. My life is working hard, playing as much music as I can, and getting my kids into adulthood. It pains me to see such animosity, for whatever reason, and from both sides of this issue.

I can't with clear conscience ridicule the efforts of anyone musically, because I sounded like shite once too.

I don't need anyone telling me to bend over and spread 'em, nor do I need to be watchful of my words for fear someone may dump on me. And I don't discuss religion with anyone, because all it does is start shit.

Let's just let it grow, and not try to train it up the stake.

Clifton