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If I could write the script for a perfect Tennessee evening, this might be it. The best barbeque you've ever imagined, great people (many of whom are big supporters of my musical cause), adirondack conversations on the shore of the lake, and a 2 hour midnite music fest. I'll admit that there are moments--possibly just for sheer convenience--where I long for a house downtown. But, I turned to Rodney last night as we walked across the street from our neighbor's house and said, "I wouldn't trade this for anything." And it's the truth. We sat on the side of the lake til about 1am with our feet in the water, sipping the most delicious Rum concoction, telling stories and laughing until we couldn't laugh anymore. Priceless.