A Farewell To Summer
Well, I reckon that’s it for summer 2022. For 6 months I rolled my weary wheels off, up and down the lonesome highway, bringing clamorous banjo revelry to all who could stand it. And it was a deliriously good time. Thank you, dear music presenters, who thought it advantageous to bring me to your town. Thank you, dear friends and fans, who felt it reasonable to attend the festivities. I sure appreciate you all. We’ll do it again next year, once the snow melts back to whatever plane of hell it came from. I leave you with a photo of my good ol’ ‘57, which has been a joy on summer evenings around home, cruising the back roads with a 6 pack, a cigar, and some rock n roll on the stereo. God, I’ll miss summer, and all of ya’ all. Winter well, friends.