Love me some bluegrass. We were blessed to own the old ancestral home of bluegrasser, Bill Grant, in Hugo, OK which was also home to the first bluegrass festival west of the Mississippi at Salt Creek Park. Having that place was a neat experience and gave us the opportunity to meet lots of neat people abd hear lots of great stories.
It was super cool to hear the extremely cute little gal with the soft cast on her right foot play a few bars of Faded Love, the Texas National Anthem, on her fiddle. 👍❤
You must be out of state. The last two years I was in Oregon and Washington I just got back two months ago and I cried like a baby when I crossed the state line just standing there looking at the welcome to Texas sign. Pray that you find your way home soon.❤❤❤
@brandonrogers6252 unfortunately I'm in lisbon ND out of survival. Not wanting to be homeless. Texas is home. Always will be and I hope I can make my way back to her soon! These people up here are stuck up. Nothing like Texas hospitality.
If you can hum, if you can listen, if you can feel, if you have emotions, if you love music, then you have a background in music, as do ALL humans. Bluegrass is important because it is the music, the sound, of a culture and its history.
