Few years back the regionally famous WALKER AND ANDY orchestra played at an odd ball dive in Knoxville for a few months. Not a clue who this guy was, but he sure did drop in more than a few times and even recorded a love song he rendered while WALKER AND ANDY watched in abstract terror behind him.
Although it has been years since we have seen him, late at night I have this burning feeling that he is in a one room Montana shack writing away on a very old typewriter, BLESS HIS HEART!
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