Boy, do  I have a lot to tell you!  SXSW hasn’t even started yet and we’ve already has the best night yet, starting at the Continental Club and ending at The Rattle Inn downtown.  It involves guitars, song writers and a voice mail from Delbert McLinton.

Really.  Delbert.

We had our picture taken to send to him.  I’m sure I looked young and thin and very peppy at midnight.

Details and photos tomorrow….

(I’ve been getting up early and spending mornings with my brilliant and handsome grandson, who has decided that having Grandma around is a pretty good deal; meanwhile Grandma has decided that naps are a pretty good deal.)