Some of you may remember me as the scourge of Deadwood, the epitome of C&F NWA freedome fighter. Had to take a couple of years off, but am back…and am moving to…(out of Deadwood) and to TAMPA!!
I know, I’m turning into a snowbird, I know. It’s OK. Now will somebody tell me about trad music in Tampa, so I can stop playing ragae, blues, gospel, anddything thing but my beloved I-trad?
Hey, Anna! Imagine finding you here! Imagine finding me here!! Well, seems like we’ve both been absent for a while… I’ll drop you a line soon; you know that it’s long overdue. I still have a hanging jaw concerning your news…but I’m delighted for you and wish you all the good fortune in the world.
Well, I’ll be! Good to see you here, Mick-O, there’s a whole buncha newbie Chiffies who don’t know what a freekin’ genius you are. (You can quit blushing now, Buddy! I’m practicing, and almost got enough for the Overton (Sometimes). My kid just told me I swear like a sailor, imagine that! LOL!
Just what my Mom warned my not yet then husband about me … likened to a mule-skinner, as I recall… an interesting talent, to be sure… wouldn’t have thought it of you… heehee…
It takes a talented woman to cuss well. “Muleskinner” is good, they have good reasons to swear, which anyone who’s been around even the sweetest mules will know what I mean. I am very good at it, in about five languages! Even MIck’s wife is pretty good at it.