Late one night at a gathering I stayed up and wrote a new song - "Bring the Morning Home." When I played it the next morning, Kendall Morse asked where the song came from. "Oh, I actually made that up last night," I said. He looked at me hard. "You just wrote that song last night?" he asked. "Yes." He stared at me again, a look of pure disgust on his face, and said, "I hate you."

I was walking on air for a week.

Dan