Thanks—- sat here tapping my toes to the rest of the videos–ever since that movie when ever I hear banjos I think of that NOT NICE!! Had an uncle who jigged like that guy (after a few beers). He taught me to dance by standing on his feet when he and the family/friends were at the local pub called the Hoop and Hollar near the cottage on the lake where they all told the temperance Gramma they went to get matches. Or we’d all go for a boat ride in Grampa’s big ole wooden boat. Some how we all ended up at the Hoop. They all had a lot of fun to catch up on after the war.
Comment by geezerette — January 10, 2013 @ 7:33 am
That is PRICELESS!!!
Comment by Murphy(AZ) — January 11, 2013 @ 11:47 am