May 25, 2004
Opening/Closing Comments
Dinner with customers tonight. Great food, good people, no desire to be there. I am tired. Two glasses of Chardonnay do not whip me, but pedantic conversation does.
But. But! I just remembered I missed Slim Whitman's 80th birthday January 20th. Slim lives not too far from me, in the Middleburg area. I had intended to pay my respects, and yet this moment slipped under the radar way back when.
That's okay. He was probably flooded with well-wishers then, and a local hammerhead showing up now with an Epiphone in need of an autograph might blow the old boy's skirt up.
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