I was on the run from the law once for about three months. I rented an apartment, set up utilities, got a job, and navigated an emergency room visit with an invented identity. The US Navy and the police looked for me but they didn't find me. My mother found me.
My mother loves Jesus, America, and a good steak. Being impolite is just short of a sin for her. She did not turn me in. She called to make sure that I was safe.
When the Navy gave up and mailed my discharge papers home, she called me again to let me know. She drove four hours to see me play in a heavy metal band. She is not, to put it mildly, a fan of heavy metal.
The band didn't work out. Mama welcomed me into her home. I got a job and started another band. And another. Out of desperation I toured as a solo songwriter and accidentally hit my stride. Before I left home, Mama earned her Masters at night school while working full time at UNC and probably cleaning up after me. I did inherit this: If no one else will do the dishes, I must. Even at someone else's house.
Now I have a child and, Mama, I am so sorry. Oh God. It's hard. My only armor is this doctorate in Unconditional Love from the master.
Rock star. Saint. My mother. Happy Mother's Day, Mama.
Take your mama to a show. We have Juno-nominee Corin Raymond and two-time IBMA Bass Player of the Year Mark Schatz with us.
The Rock House
Reeds Spring, MO
May 14 Sun
May 16 Tue
May 17 Wed
New Braunfels, TX
May 19 Fri
Lake Charles Raquet Club
Lake Charles, LA
For tickets call 337-274-2845
May 20 Sat
May 23 Tue
Fort Worth, TX
May 27 Sat