And so it begins.

The slew of emails has gone from a trickle to a barrage for the Americana Fest. I have my work cut out from me for sure. Wish I was more familiar with the venue, but I will be soon enough.

I just need to get my Run Boy Run show here in Tiny Town behind me on Friday, then I can just jam on all that I have to do to get ready for Nashville.

It's gonna kick my ass...  it's gonna be great, but a shit-ton of hard work starting now.

Light your lucky candles for me!

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