Yesterday was a real winner. I got up at 6am, worked on a forthcoming column about my good friend and former Athens Mayor, Dan Williams, then prepared to emcee an event at High Cotton Art Center to take place on Feb.16. Jim Nesbitt and his latest novel, “Right Wrong Number” will be featured. More about that later. Afterwards, I drove over to my good friend (and sometimes red-head) Pat’s place on Elk River for a cholesterol feast of ham, bacon, fried potatoes, gravy, biscuits, eggs, juice, honey and fruit. My former Marine son, Matt and his good friend, Kris were present. Then it was off to build wooden steps down to the river. I was assigned to dig the holes on a 30% grade. Began raining. Quick shower and we headed to Lynchburg, Tn., home of Jack Daniel sipping whiskey to meet Betty Jones West who is helping me market my books. By the way, I sued Jack Daniel years ago after they were accused of “stealing” my clients Lynchburg Lemonade drink. Betty has been successful in getting Cornbread Chronicles marketed on audio by Amazon. Should be available in a week or so. Ate more food at BBQ Caboose Café in tiny Lynchburg and hopefully opened the door to appear on a live Saturday morning broadcast in the near future to tell a story. Went to wine tasting across the street at Lynchburg Winery . Highly recommend you visit there. Hope they will sell my books, Cornbread Chronicles, Duty, When Duty Called, Fuhrer Document and Revolutionaries and Rebels. More later. Until then–soo long until tomorrow.