In 1989, unwinding after the Fox Valley Folk festival, I was talking to a woman friend. I mentioned I was an english major, wasn't particularly interested in having kids, liked cats, and then revealed that I didn't like sports. She told me I should give her a call, if I wasn't too busy. Well, I did and now we are retired and living in Michigan's upper peninsula. The folksingers are in the lumber baron's old house. One chance remark....