There are so many . . .
One of my most vivid memories is of an event that happened around 1976, in Arkansas.
"Margaritaville" was the big hit at the time and as I was singing "searchin' for my lost shaker of salt", this beautiful girl stepped up on the bandstand and handed me a salt shaker.
We danced, we became close friends, in fact we were engaged to be married, but . . . it didn't work out (thank God for unanswered prayers!)
Thankfully, most of my customers are more loyal than she was!
About three years later I met the girl who is now my wife of 20 years while I was playing at a supper club.
She followed me home and never did leave!
DonM