Today is my grandson, Gabe's, 13th birthday, and I want to wish him a happy one. As most of you know, he has been battling cancer since he was six, and the battle isn't over yet. He's the bravest little soldier I have ever known, and he's my hero. Happy Birthday, buddy, I love you. Paw Paw
I love Nashville. I was out running a few errands on Sunday and ran into Tim McGraw and his youngest daughter at the book store. He said he had a long trip to the west coast coming up and, "I love to read." I went down the street to the grocery and saw Reba McEntire trying to decide whether or not to buy "cultured" butter. I told her I had no idea because I wasn't cultured myself! The paparazzi wasn't there, nobody was hiding behind the watermelons taking pictures with their cell phone, and nobody was rushing up for autographs. For the most part, Nashville treats its celebrities like home folks. I love this town.