A buddy and I once attended a performance at The Great American Music Hall in San Francisco. Embarrassingly, we're were pretty drunk, but we were also enthusia

A buddy and I once attended a performance at The Great American Music Hall in San Francisco. Embarrassingly, we're were pretty drunk, but we were also enthusiastic,friendly, and front row, stage right. He graciously played a tune we kept shouting out ("Nobody loves me but my momma, and sometimes I think she's lying too...") and shook our hands at the end of the show. He even gave my friend his guitar pick. I think he had family in the from row that night as well. Makes my face red to even think of it now. A tremendous talent and gracious man, he's been in my mix for over 30 years and for some more to come. Thanks B.B.