Well....not sure...but let me see....the time I was told by a very prominent mudcatter that he wanted to perform one of my poems at a couple of his christmas shows....that floored me...and the fact that he passed it on too....and then the time i came out of the closet as a lesbian.....somehow my folks always knew...what also makes me proud is when people hear something of mine and they want the words to them...so they could sing them,...and a certain postcard I will never get rid of sent to me by a certain eighty something banjo picker from new york...one telling me that I write good lyrics (good was underlined twice) but to show them to some one younger...signed pete...and the time I first held my goddaughter in my arms...made me realise how much I want a little one or two to bounce upon my knee...and to tell stories to...and sing to...(and to clean up the house when they get older)of course they are nothing in the magnitude of the posts I have seen here...