Well, I finally feel like I can breathe. I don't know why this one has affected me so. Probably because Barry is the one who latched on to me at my first FSGW weekend and made me feel at home. Probably because I have come to love his ornery little arse. Probably because I can't imagine what it would be like to not have that great voice in the mix every year. Probably because he had enough belief and trust in our friendship to come to my workshop and sing a song that he knew flew in the face of my deeply held beliefs and conviction. He was right to do so, and I respect him very much for it. Probably because he is a tough man with a gentle soul and a caring way. I have gone to the hill, gave the Low D her head, and praised The Greatest One for leaving him with us a while longer. The tune was one of joy and thanksgiving. Now I can breathe, and rest easy. So be it.

All the best,

Mick