The Greatest Left-Handed Banjo Player this side of the Mississippi passed away this weekend.
He was my good friend.
He had a good heart, a fierce love of music and taught and wrote books and was a Boy Scout.
My heart is so heavy!
Why do such gifts to the world pass in such pain?
Unfair. Totally unfair.
He leaves behind a lovely, loving wife and two strapping sons.
And lots of friends.
And I'm one of them.