Whiskers, Whiskey, and Stewart Grammy Phones

mountain or what ever place that they decided on ahead of time. I am very glad that the Gramps fellow is still hanging around. His music is just as much fun as a barrel of teddy bears. Ah heck it always was. I suppose the rest of old tyme music should make a resurgence anytime now. I got my washboard and jug with a couple of kazoos sitting here beside me just in case I get the call tomorrow, and I do have a banjo and know how to shoot with it.