Saturday, May 03, 2008

This is what's cranked in my van these days:



I never thought I'd enjoy bluegrass stuff. And then A-- and S-- started learning it on fiddle and guitar. I'm such a sucker for things my kids are doing.

4 comments:

Cari said...

He's my home teacher. The man can play a mean fiddle!

Sister Pottymouth said...

No way! That is so cool! My sister and our nephew may or may not be taking lessons from him, depending on whether or not their current teacher finds a way to go to Columbia (University) for a graduate degree. My sister is a bit intimidated by the idea of taking lessons from him, though.

Cari said...

Don't be intimidated. He's the nicest guy!

Sister Pottymouth said...

I keep trying to tell her that, but she's still nervous. I mean, how cool would it be to take fiddle lessons from Ryan Shupe? Dang.