Got in the van with musician friends and did a show in Spencer, Wisconsin. Then flew to Los Angeles and watched a friend do a show on a lil’ bit bigger stage. And so much of it traces back to this book. Still feel like the farm kid I always was, and grateful. Thank you.
Well holy shnikies. Nobbern. And Mick’s and Dick’s, that’s what they call a deep cut.
A reader sent me this 2003 article and it hit me I’ll never be able to thank everyone enough. I still have that cap.
The one at #14 looks real familiar. Thank to everyone who’s read or shared Population 485 over the years. It was a privilege to write it, and to be of and from Nobbern.