Well, I can remember a time at Old Songs back in the eighties when the oval infield was literally a foot deep after a spate of thunderstorms. The suffering was said to be in tents, but thanks to my camper, I didn't get flooded out.

For years after that one dude even brought his boat to camp in, and he always had the mast up and ready to sail just in case.

I will make every attempt to attend next year. The two main reasons I did not come were, a direct conflict with another event, and not sure I wanted to be at Old Songs without Gail just yet.

Jim