I got to Fox Hollow twice. First time was with Gordon Bok at the Gottagetgone thing. That was the first time I heard Jean Redpath, and was mighty impressed. It was also the first time I ever got awakened by a highland piper.

The other time, I got to perform there. Marshall Dodge was there, and I remember him, first thing in the morning, sitting in his old car reading Plato! Before breakfast! Marshall had done a set in the am, then later on, changed his clothes to do another set. After the second set, some old woman said to his, "You should have seen that other guy this am, he was funnier than you!" Marshall, being the imp he always was, didn't tell her the difference.