This guy.
Where is he? Alaska.
Where’s he going?
Fort Leavenworth.
India.
Arizona.
Fort Bragg.
And maybe Austin.
Because he can’t believe his mother goes out to bars at night to hear music. He plans to come to Austin to see it with his very own eyes.
Just because I’m usually in my flannel nightgown by 9 doesn’t mean I don’t know how to have a good time with those crazy, wild Texans.
Banjo Man and I are musicians now. We like to hang out with our peeps.
Look closely–this was right before Bill Kirchen* waved to us and we shared Newport Folk Festival memories and talked about our grandchildren and he begged us to come up on stage with him and do a Bob Dylan number.
Okay, I’m kidding about the getting-up-on-stage part.
I hope Sarge can keep up with us. Sometimes my boys lag behind.
*Check out Bill Kirchen. He invented “Dieselbilly”. We always try to catch one of his shows when we’re in Texas. Even if it means staying up ’til after midnight.
is there any more pie? 
What good lookin’ guys! I think the youngest one keeps moving around the country so no girl has a chance to catch him!
I think you’re absolutely right!
Everybody’s all dressed up–looks like you’re having fun.
That was taken at a nephew’s wedding a couple of years ago, in Seattle. Makes me laugh, because they looked like ducklings following their mother. Hopefully we’ll be together again next month.