And so, once again, we lifted our glasses in a toast to old friends just met. In the days leading up to the arrival of two people (Dave and Pam Swan) who are destined to become old, dear friends to us, I was wondering what kind of lunacy would cause otherwise sane folks to drive 14 hours roundtrip for a 3-4 hour gathering/session. That question was answered in grand fashion by the wonderful Toronto and environs Mudcatters. To those of you who think this is just a music site and not a community of wonderful people, think again. I have yet to be disappointed by a Mudcatter. I am going to write more later, although I will have a hardtime matching Sensei Peter T's description. But I just had to pop in and tell Rick, Heather, Banjo Bonnie, Crowhugger, Willie-O, Peter T and Tony Burns how much I appreciate and value their friendship and carmaraderie. I don't think this is the last time we will be together. Rick and Heather are special people and were wonderful hosts. I cannot thank them enough for their hospitality. And Ciara is mad about Heather, so am I for that matter. It is clear that she pretty well figures that Heather is one of the most wonderful people around, ranking right up there with Pam Swan. I second that.

I must confess to being very nervous going to this wonderful enclave of 'Catters/Folkies. Some times the hype of our wonderful community creates an image that is not possible to meet. I am, after all is said and done, a middle aged man with a gut whose passion is singing songs and playing guitar rather badly. My fears were unfounded. These wonderful people, each and every one, made us comfortable and immediately opened their hearts to us. Once the music started, it was just old friends sharing the music. You know the feeling, eh? Peter, Bonnie, Willie O, Val (Crowhugger) and Tony Burns, and others like them, are exactly why The Mudcat is what it is. I was honored to be in your presence, my friends. And I am forever greatful for the time you gave to us.

Big Mick