When the Weavers appeared at the open air Forest Hills stadium, it was my first concert with them. We were deluged by a heavy downpour. My banjo head went limp and Ronnie's mascara was running down the side of her face. The audience put newspapers over their heads and remained in their seats. It was a soggy beginning for me but the thing that I remember was this.

Theo followed us. He came out onstage after us, sat down in his chair and the


Did he know the "lighting person"?