I'm gaein' hame tae ma wee isle near Seattle for pairt o' th' summer, an' I'll be livin', singin', sleepin', eatin', an' breathin' FOLKLIFE frae Saturday nicht when I fly in tae Monday nicht when they roll up th' sidewalks agin'. Dinnae ken how I'd recognize Mudcat folk oor how they'd recognize me, but o' coorse I'll be hangin' oot aroond th' Celtic stages, an' if I hear o' ane Frank Brown daein' sound I'll dae ma best tae pass on yir salutation tae 'im!

--Cuilionn