Banjo Man is no longer in his favorite spot at the Continental Club.  See how happy he looks?  He was waiting for Hey Bale to begin playing.

He’s back in Rhode Island now, suffering from the same virus I have.  We talk on the phone and cough together.

I’m still in Texas.  I changed my flight home again after seeing a doctor today.  My ears are getting better, but aren’t ready for changes in altitude quite yet.  So now Thursday is hopefully when I will head home.

I hope.

I think we’ve postponed Easter for a week.  I’m still thinking of making gumbo instead of ham as we celebrate Mom’s 92nd birthday.

Meanwhile, here in Austin, Will and I are experimenting with making chocolate covered coffee beans.

But that’s another story….