Uhhhhhhh...huh-huh-huh... huh-huh...

That dude from TX, ya know the one with the 10-gal hat that was in the cartoon with Mr.Peabody? Heck, I even think the cartoon character had a more correctly tailored suit, lmao...

Normally I wouldn't touch this one either, but (give him credit for having a phone-call or some other drama I wasn't aware of...) I saw him stalk to his bus and close the door in the faces of a sizeable crowd of fans who seemed really disappointed that he didn't reappear after a "reasonable" passing of time...

Everyone else has been pretty darned good(I have no other musician-nemises types in my life, in fact I remain good friends with a cat who did 30min in a parking lot with me, neither of us won, and we were back on stage in time for the second set. Daubing hints of crimson from our brows and chins while the lil' girl cop wanted to know who was REALLY scrappin'... This did NOT occur at a bluegrass festival!!!), when you consider that there are times when you(or they) just DON'T feel like interacting, but, hey! You love your wife but she doesn't cotton to being slighted... Even when you don't have it in you to address her concerns, you do it anyway, be gracious, ya know- all "that" kinda yak...?

Fans and wives aren't so dissimilar... And this post is solely intended to be amusing...

-Frank-