When we lived in Spokane, Washington, I had a sweetheart job performing at a ranch-house that had a driveway that was more than a mile long. I was just 28 years old, playing a guitar and singing to the ladies for 3 hours on Saturday nights. The lady that hired me looked like a movie star with flaming red hair. I think it was natural because she had red eyebrows, too. She pretty much wanted all country and a lot of Elvis. I was happy to oblige.



Now, I only got to see Dave perform on maybe a half dozen occasions. He is a fantastic entertainer and musician by all measures, which I'm sure is why he is at the Crab Trap.

All the best,

Gary