Walter, that back beat alone made me feel warm and fuzzy. At least some folks still get it. I type this while taking out the trash. I've got a lip full of Copenhagen, a pair of Cow Town Ropers on my feet, and in your honor, I'll put on my 5x Bailey hat before walking to the curb

. This coming from an academic living in the Iguana lattitudes. I just don't understand why songs like this aren't played on "country" radio every day.

It ain't the America I grew up in is all I can say.

FQ13