Remembering the great Dale Miller. Dale invited me for a lesson one Saturday after his McCabes concert (thirty years ago) to the house of Bob Baxter in Calabasas. All he wanted for payment was a can of shaving cream. He taught me his version of Somewhere over the Rainbow. I have played it in countless coffee houses over the last thirty years. He was a fine fellow, true gentleman, with a guitar case plastered with airline stickers from all over the world. I shall always remember him with great fondness.