Howdy!

A very nice young lady at the grocery store cash register asked me just now if I needed help out to the car with my bags. I told her, "That day is coming, but it is not today." She smiled. I smiled. Kindness ruled.

Thank you!

Bill Monroe and me, Bluegrass Hall of Fame and Museum. After tonight's show at @bluegrasshall

I've lost around 25 lbs since my episode on February 6.

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Good morning!

Good morning!

Thank you, Mike!

Truth!

Howdy, Pete!

Morning!

Good morning Arlene!

Good morning!

Coffee Diem. Nashville

He is much more familiar with the con-ner store.

'Be careful.' Vance issues warning to Pope Leo when discussing theology Vice President JD Vance waded into the back-and-forth between Trump and the Pope the war with Iran and the president's controversial Jesus post.

Is JD Vance out of his depth talking about who is qualified to weigh in on theology? Does a bear #&!% in the woods? Is the Pope Cathol...? Well, yeah.

Life in four stages...

Amen.

I dreamt of an old friend Saturday night. She smiled and looked at me, but didn't say anything. I wasn't surprised at all when word came Sunday morning that she had passed away, because I woke up with the feeling that she had come to say goodbye.

Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!

Pretty tasty.

I am back in the States. Here is one more photo from England, taken early in the morning before I left for the airport. This was my first big trip post heart stent, and between the doctors fixing me, and me taking their advice on diet and exercise, the journey went well.

On a Virgin Airlines flight back from Heathrow, there were about 40 pre-teens who were coming to Orlando to do a dance and cheer competition. They circled the plane's aisles for 8 hours. That kind of energy was impressive and exhausting to witness.

Thank you!

Carpe Tea-Em. Heathrow.

I had a wonderful time teaching songwriting at SoreFingers Music Camp in Hampshire ,UK. Lots of creativity in this photo, and some mighty fine songs came out of the week.

It has been a very good week teaching songwriting here at Sorefingers music camp in Hampshire, UK. Some mighty fine songs have been born out of the class. I am so proud of my students, and as usual, I learned as much from them as they did from me.

Carpe Tea-em.