Well... If I can find a way to say howdy during the Gathering, I will...
But Dennis and I've got about 540 miles to go tomorrow before Elko.
I'm turnin' in. G'night

Well... I'm back... The car got us there and back with only minor trepidation.
I'll get to talkin' about the sweet, rewarding and celebration Gathering when I get the doggy back who turned up ill less than an hour after I left...
It was the second day that I heard "Ol' Shep" the first time this weekend. Then Ramblin' Jack Elliot did it within 15 minutes. Tom Russel got up after Jack and asked if playing "Ol' Shep" was required for that session...
Alice, the doggy is lookin' like a dog that had a stroke, which she did.. Walks mighty crooked and looks like her head is tilted, sorta asking what ya want to do next... But she's glad to see me and I'm glad to see her.

Talk with you later.. It was a fine weekend in Elko.

The pitchur takes ya home.