Saturday, June 20, 2026

2025 PRESIDENTIAL HISTORY ADVENTURE - A PRESIDENT, AN ASTRONAUT & THE BIG HOUSE

 

After a good night’s sleep and a fantastic breakfast at the Drury Inn & Suites here in Dayton, Ohio. It was time to check out and head north on Interstate 75 toward my first stop of the day.

 About an hour after leaving the Hotel I arrived at the small town of Wapakoneta, Ohio. While not exactly a bucket list site, this is a place that I have always thought would be an interesting place to visit. Wapakoneta is the birthplace and boyhood home of astronaut Neil Armstrong and just off the Interstate is the Neil Armstrong Air and Space Museum.

The museum is located appropriately on Apollo Drive.  As you drive in you see a couple of jets on display in the parking lot. One is a NASA Trainer, and the other is a Lear Jet. Both were flown by Neil Armstrong.

The Museum itself documents the Life of Neil Armstrong from his early days here in Wapakoneta to


landing and walking on the moon and his retirement years. During my tour I met a wonderful man named Jerry who is a volunteer/historian at the museum. Jerry shared a number of stories about Neil and many of the artifacts on Display, Thanks to Jerry, my self-guided tour turned into a super interesting, guided tour.  

 After walking on the moon and returning to earth, Neil Armstrong ended his career with NASA. He retired and returned to Ohio, and for the next 23-years he lived on a farm near Lebanon, Ohio. In retirement he largely stayed out of public view, choosing instead to work and live a quiet life. He didn’t give very many interviews, leaving the more public life to his fellow Apollo 11 astronaut Buzz Aldrin.

 The Neil Armstrong Air & Space Museum was worth every bit of the $13 admission fee. And once again thanks to Jerry for really taking the time to share your insight and stories with me.

 It was 12:15 p.m. when I left the Museum and headed North on the Interstate toward my next stop at the Rutherford B. Hayes Presidential Site in Fremont, Ohio. The drive from Wapakoneta to Fremont took about 90 minutes.

The Rutherford B. Hayes Presidential Site is made up of his Presidential Library and Museum, His home, Spiegel Grove and the graves of President Hayes, his wife and other members of the family.

 It was 1:50 p.m. when I arrived at the Hayes Presidential Site and I had to hustle into the Visitor’s Center to purchase my ticket for the 2 p.m. house tour, which was the last guided tour of the day.  I met my tour guide on the Front Porch at Spiegel Grove and the tour started promptly at 2 p.m.

 Spiegel Grove is the 31-room house that was home to President Rutherford B. Hayes. President Hayes and another future President from Ohio William McKinley served together during the Civil War as part of the 23 Ohio.

 After the Civil War Hayes, entered Politics serving first in the United States House of Representatives and then as the Governor of Ohio. In fact, he served two non-consecutive as Governor. First as the 29th Governor from 1868-1872 and again as the 32 Governor from 1876 – 1877.

 His second term as Governor was cut Short when he was elected the 19th President of the United States, serving from 1877 – 1881. President Hayes vowed if elected, he would serve only one term. He was true to his work and at the end of his term, he did not seek re-election and returned to his home here at Spiegel Grove.

 The Hayes’s live at Spiegel Grove for about 20-years, from 1873 until his death in 1893. Both President Hayes and First Lady Lucy Webb Hayes died in this house about 4-years apart. Both are buried on the property.

 My guided tour to the Mansion lasted a little over an hour and our guide was excellent. She passed along a bounty of information and was able to answer any questions posed by the people in our group.

After finishing my tour of the house, we were free to explore the grounds and visit the grave of the President Hayes and the First Lady. They are both Buried just a short walk from the House in a quiet corner of the property. Also resting here is one of their sons, Webb Cook Hayes and his wife, Mary.

 Webb Hayes was President and Mrs. Hayes second child. He participated in the Philippine Insurrection and was awarded the Medal of Honor for his service. His Medal of Honor Citation reads:

 “Pushed through the enemy's lines alone, during the night, from the beach to the beleaguered force at Vigan, and returned the following morning to report the condition of affairs to the Navy and secure assistance.” 

A unique thing about the graveyard here at Spiegel Grove is outside of the fence. There are two stone on the hillside inscribed with the Names Old Ned and Old Whitey. Old Ned was a beloved workhorse and buggy horse belonging to Rutherford B. Hayes' uncle, Sardis Birchard. He was known for his age and longevity, even being featured in a local newspaper article during his lifetime. Old Ned died in January 1871 at the age of 36.

 Old Whitey was President Hayes war horse. Old Whitey survived 19 Civil War battles. He was pure white which made him an easy target for sharpshooters. However, because of his speed, stamina and jumping ability he was able to survive the war. After the war Old Whitey was brought to Spiegel Grove and lived here until his death at the age of 20 in 1879.

Before Leaving the Rutherford B. Hayes Presidential Site it dawned on me that I hadn’t made my Hotel Reservation for the Night. The only Drury Property was about an Hour away in Findley, Ohio. That was about an hour away and would require me to back track several miles.

I don’t like to back track and chew the same ground twice, so I looked ahead and compared hotels in both Lansing and Ann Arbor, Michigan. The rates at Ann Arbor were about $40 a night cheaper than the ones in Lansing.  So, I turned to the Holiday Inn App and made a reservation at the Holiday Inn Express near the University of Michigan in Ann Arbor.

I pulled out of the Rutherford B. Hayes Presidential Site at 4:15 p.m. and headed toward Michigan. An Hour Later I left Ohio behind and entered Michigan.

 I have not been to Michigan before, and this is the 44th state in the lower 48 that I have visited. I have only Wisconsin, Idaho, Washington and Oregon to visit and I will have made it to all of the Lower 48.

 I made a quick stop at the Michigan Welcome Center U. S. Route 23 before driving the last 30-minutes to Ann Arbor.

 I still have some daylight left so I decided to pay a visit to Forest Hills Cemetery. Forest Hill was founded in 1857 by a group of prominent Ann Arbor Businessmen and Professors at the University of Michigan. It is a well maintained garden cemetery that is the final resting play of a number of notable citizens.

There is one grave here that I want to visit. That is the grave of long time University of Michigan Football Coach, Glenn “Bo” Schembechler.

 Coach Schembechler served as the head football coach at Miami University from 1963 to 1968 and at the University of Michigan from 1969 to 1989, compiling a career record of 234 wins, 65 losses and 8 ties.

 In his 21 seasons as the head coach of the Michigan Wolverines, Schembechler's teams amassed a record of 194–48–5 and won or shared 13 Big Ten Conference titles. Though his Michigan teams never won a national championship, in all but one season they finished ranked in the top 20, and 16 times they finished the season ranked in the top ten of both major polls.

 After paying my respects to Coach Schembechler, I headed toward my Hotel which was near the University of Michigan. My play was to try and visit the Stadium and Crisler Arena on the way out of town in the morning.

 But the route to the hotel took me right by the stadium. So, with it being Sunday Afternoon I found a parking spot and snapped a few photos.

 

Michigan stadium or “The Big House,” as it is commonly known, is home to the University of Michigan Wolverines. It is the largest stadium in the United States and the 3rd largest stadium in the Western Hemisphere. The stadiums has an official seating capacity of 107,000 but has hosted a crowd as large as 115,000.

 Right Next door to the “Big House” is Crisler Arena, home to the Michigan Basketball Team.

The Arena was named for Fritz Crisler who was the University’s Athletic Director from 1941 through 1968. It opened on December 6, 1967, and has a current seating capacity of 12,707.

 My hotel was only about 3-miles away from the University of Michigan sports facilities. Before leaving the parking lot at the big house, I checked Google Maps and found that there is no places to eat anywhere close to the Hotel.

 The drive to the hotel was largely through a residential area with some office buildings sprinkled in for good measure. On the way I did pass a Taco Bell and decided to stop and grab supper before and take it to the Hotel.

 It was 7:05 p.m. when I arrived and checked into my room. It was clean and the front desk staff was very friendly. I just hope the Pancake roller is working for breakfast in the morning.

 Today’s adventure from Dayton, Ohio, to Ann Arbor, Michigan covered a total of 243 miles that coupled with yesterday’s 323 miles make the total miles traveled in the past two days, 566.

Saturday, June 13, 2026

2025 PRESIDENTIAL HISTORY ADVENTURE - DAYTON, OHIO

 

I’m going to take a little break from my Nashville Cemetery Tour and get back on the road. Last year in July 2025, I took a weeklong trip through the upper Midwest. During this trip I was able to scratch a few sites off my bucket list.

This trip took play from July 5-11, 2025, and allowed me to visit 5 states, including, West Virginia, Ohio, Illinois, Indiana, and Michigan.  This will be my first visit to Michigan, leave only Wisconsin, Idaho, Oregon and Washington, in the lower 48 that I haven’t visited.

I don’t usually like to travel on holiday weekend, but due to some scheduling issues, I made an exception and planned on leaving home on Saturday Morning, July 5th.  This was right in the heart of the Independence Day weekend. For the next couple of days, I have no doubt that traffic will be terrible.

Today is Saturday, July 5th and it is get away day and it’s all about miles.  I wanted to be on the road by 8 a.m. In order for me to feed the cats (Ollie, Nugget and Jasper) and feed and walk Chaos, I was up at 7: a.m. I think Ollie and Nugget know something is up because rather than eating they both are following me around. They hate to see me go and truth be told, as much as I enjoy traveling, I hate to leave them for an extended period.

 Well, it took longer than planned for Chaos to do his business and for me to finish packing and I didn’t leave until 8:20 a.m. After a little over an hour and 10 minutes later, I made my first stop of the day at the West Virginia Welcome Center in Princeton, West Virginia.

 The Princeton Welcome Center is right off Interstate 77 at the southern end of the West Virginia Turnpike. I always stop here before heading north on the Turnpike because there aren’t many places to stop between here and the Northern End in  Charleston.

 After a quick 10-minute stop at the Welcome Center, it was time to head north on the Turnpike.  The West Virginia Turnpike is a toll road, if you travel the full 88-miles from Princeton to Charleston you will be required to stop at three toll plazas spaced about 30 miles apart.  The toll at each plaza is $4.50 for a total of $13.50.

 The Turnpike is a fairly good road between Princeton and Beckley. But once you get north of Beckley, the road is curvy, rough, and bumpy. You would think that for the cost of the tolls the turnpike authority could keep it in better shape.

 I managed to navigate the turnpike without incident and zip around Charleston. As I head west on Interstate 64 the Gold Dome of the West Virginia State Capitol is glistening in the sunlight off to my left.

 After 20-minutes later I cross the Kanawha River and leave Interstate 64 and head north on U. S. 35. Like I said, today is all about miles and stops are few and far between. About an hour  after traveling through downtown Charleston, I crossed the Ohio River at Point Pleasant, West Virginia. As I cross the bridge, I leave West Virginia and say hello to the State of Ohio.

 As I am traveling up on U. S. Route 35, the Driver attention alert on my Honda Accord, started telling me that it was time for a break. So, I decided to pull into the Ohio Rest Area on U. S. Highway 35 near Ray, Ohio. I looked at my watch, and it has been exactly 3-hours since my last stop at the Welcome Center in Princeton.

 About an hour after leaving the rest area, I pulled into Wendy’s in Jeffersonville, Ohio for lunch before pushing on to Dayton where I have reservation for the Night. I had anticipated encountering Heavy Traffic throughout the day, especially on the West Virginia Turnpike. But surprisingly, traffic has moved at or close to the speed limit all the way.

 As a result, I arrived in Dayton way earlier than I expected, and I can’t check into my hotel for a couple of hours. So, I decided to visit Woodland Cemetery which was founded in the early 1840’s. It began with 40 acres and over the years has expanded to a little more than 200 acres today.

 Woodland is the final Resting Place of some of the area’s most notable citizens, including the Wright Brothers. My first stop was just inside the gates of the cemetery at the Grave of humorist and columnist Erma Bombeck.

For more than 30 years, Erma Bombeck chronicled life's absurdities in a syndicated column carried by hundreds of newspapers. She was born here in Dayton, where at the age of fifteen, she was hired by the Dayton Herald as a copygirl.

When Shirley Temple came to Dayton for a movie premier, Erma interviewed her and the story was published on the feature page of the newspaper. That day marked the beginning of her writing career.

She enrolled at the University of Ohio then transferred to Dayton University where she graduated. The Dayton Journal-Herald welcomed her back and she was assigned to the women's section. She began writing a column resulting in syndication appearing in thirty-eight papers the first year. Five years later, her column, "At Wit's End," was staple in 500, and at the time of her death, it appeared in more than 800 newspapers

Erma Bombeck passed away on August 22, 1996, from the complication of kidney disease. At Erma’s funeral mass, her friend and former neighbor Phil Donahue delivered the eulogy. She was buried here in Woodland Cemetery, where a 29,000-pound boulder from her Arizona Home marks her grave.

After visiting the grave of Erma Bombeck, I continued to explore the cemetery, stopping briefly at the grave of John Balsley. Who is John Balsey, you ask? Well, he was a carpenter by trade, and is best known for inventing the folding step ladder.

 I also stopped and paid my respects to the Ritty Brothers. They opened the Pony House saloon in Dayton in 1871. They suspected that employees were not accounting for all of the saloon’s sales. So, In 1878, they came up with an idea of making a machine that would count sales at the saloon, along with keeping track of the money and the amount of each sale. Their first few attempts were total failures until they improved on their ideas by adding a paper roll to it so it could record each transaction in dollars and cents.

The Brothers filed for and received a patent for their cash register in 1879. Eventually they sold the patent for their invention to John Patterson for $6,500.  Patterson mass produced the Ritty Brothers Cash Register and went on to found the National Cash Register (NCR), which is still in business today. John Patterson is buried in this same cemetery just a short distance away.

 Probably the most visited graves in Woodland Cemetery are in Section 101. It is there I found the Wright Family Plot where Orville and Wilbur Wright are buried. The Wright Brothers operated a bicycle shop in Dayton. It was in their bicycle shop that the two brothers began experimenting with aeronautics and set about inventing a device that would not only fly but take off and land.

 After years of experimenting, the brothers took their invention to the Sand Dunes of Kitty Hawk, North Carolina. It was There on December 17, 1903, that Orville and Wilbur Wright accomplished the first sustained self-propelled controlled flight. The airplane and the age of aviation was born.

 

Wilbur Wright lived just 10 more years after those first flights in North Carolina, dying at the age of 45 on May 30, 1912, from Typhoid Fever.

Orville lived for another 36 years and was able to see their invention soar to new heights. He died at the age of 76 on January 30, 1948, from a heart attack. The Wright Brothers are buried in the Family Plot with their parents and their sister Katie.

 


The visit to the Wright Brothers Graves wrapped up my visit to Woodland Cemetery and it was time to head to my hotel on the north side of Dayton. It took me about 20 minutes to make the drive through the end of the day traffic.

 I arrived at the Drury Inn & Suites – Dayton North at about 4:45 p.m. and quickly checked into my room. I have yet to have a bad experience at a Drury Hotel. The employees are so friendly and professional. Everyone goes out of their way to ensure that you have a perfect stay.

 The 5:30 kickback featured BBQ sliders with a baked Potato and salad. This was a really good supper. I don’t think I mentioned but each Drury offers free adult beverages during the Kickback hours. When you check-in they will give you a drink ticket with your Key. All you do is present the ticket to the bartender to receive your complimentary beverage. I don’t drink but it is a nice feature for those who do.

 

Traffic today was nowhere near as bad at I had expected and I arrived in Dayton Way earlier than planned. Not a bad start to this little adventure.

Saturday, June 6, 2026

THE TIME I GOT TO MEEET THE GREAT DODGER CAPTAIN

Not many people will even know who these two guys are, and even fewer will understand the phrase “Time to go out and get an Ice Cold Falstaff, Podnah!” 

I make no bones about it, Pee Wee Reese is my all-time favorite baseball player. The strange thing is that the only memory I have of seeing him play is from old news reels and old black and white TV Footage. I do have some vivid memories of his second career.

After Pee Wee’s major career ended, He was paired with Dizzy Dean in the TV Booth to broadcast the Major League Game of the Week. One of the Sponsors on the Game of the Week was Ice Cold Falstaff Beer.

When his TV Stint ended, Pee Wee returned to his hometown of Louisville Kentucky where he took a promotional job for Hillerich & Bradsby, the makers of Louisville Slugger. 

For more than 50 years I have chased autographs. This Hobby has allowed me to meet some wonderful people and a couple of not so nice people. Back in 1990, I spent close to a month driving from California back to Virginia. Toward the end of the trip, I stopped in Louisville and took the Louisville Slugger Factory Tour. 

At the end of the tour I waited until everyone left and asked my Tour Guide if I left a baseball card could some one asked Pee Wee to sign it and mail it back to me. She told me that she would have to ask her boss and asked me to wait. 

I waited, and waited, and was getting ready to leave when I got the shock of a lifetime. Walking into the lobby was the man himself, the Great Dodger Captain, Harold Henry “Pee Wee” Reese.  He walked over and shook my hand and said he understood that I had something that I wanted him to sign.

From a self-addressed stamped envelope I pull a 1955 Pee Wee Reese  baseball card. 1955 was the year I was born and the Year that Dem Bums from Brooklyn finally won the World Series. 

We walked into a little room off the main lobby and sat down at a table where he not only signed my card by also a miniature Louisville Slugger Bat. But that was not all, for the next 45 minutes, the Great Pee Wee Reese sat there and we talked about Baseball in Brooklyn and that Little Ballpark on Bedford Avenue, Ebbets Field. Actually, he did most of the talking and believe it or not I sat there quietly soaking up every word.

I listened to stories about the Duke, Preacher, Jackie and Campy. I listened to stories about Hilda Chester and her Cowbell, the Dodger Sym-Phony Band, and living with the Fan in Brooklyn.

For 45 minutes, he answered my questions and shared stories about his life in baseball and his road to the Hall of Fame. As I was finishing my visit, I shook his hand and thanked him for his time, He said “No thank you for taking the time and making the effort to come by and visit with and letting me remember those wonderful times in Brooklyn.” 

One of the things that I ask him during our visit was, “What was it like working with Dizzy Dean.”  He simply replied, “What you saw was what you got, It wasn’t an act. Ole Diz was as genuine as they come.” 

So, If you could still buy one, I would go out and buy me an Ice Cold Falstaff and raise a glass to Pee Wee and Ole Diz. 


Saturday, May 30, 2026

NASHVILLE CEMETERY TOUR - VISITING THE MAN IN BLACK

This week I’m going to continue my Nashville Cemetery Tour by concluding my visit to the Hendersonville Memorial Park. I started my visit to this star studded cemetery in the Mausoleum, where I visited the final resting place of Johnny Russell, Charlie Walker and Sheb Wooley.

This week I am moving outside to visit the graves of several more country music stars who are resting here.  Probably, the most notable and most visited grave in this cemetery is just a short walk up a concrete path from the Mausoleum.

I was told that before the cemetery management installed this concrete walkway, the number of visitors had worn a dirt path to the graves of Johnny Cash and June Carter Cash. When it rained the dirt path turned into a muddy mess.

Johnny Cash was one of country music’s most beloved stars. He was known for his deep, calm, voice,  and the distinctive sound of his back band, the Tennessee Three. He was known as “The Man in Black,” because he dressed all in black when he appeared on stage.  

He traditionally began his concerts by introducing himself by simply saying, "Hello, I'm Johnny Cash". He had a number of hits including his signature songs, “Folsom Prison Blues,” “Ring of Fire,” and “I Walk the Line.”

On March 1, 1968, Johnny married June Carter of the famous Carter Family. He often credited June with saving him from a life of drugs and alcohol and was the love of his life.

Johnny and June remained married until her death at the age of 73, on May 15, 2003. Less than four months later on September 12, 2003, Johnny Cash passed away at the age of 71 from the complications of diabetes. Johnny and June are resting together along with a number of other family members and close friends.

Among those resting here near Johnny and June, Mother Maybelle Carter who along with her cousin Sarah and brother-in-law A. P. Carter formed the Original Carter Family. Maybelle was so respected by the Grand Ole Opry Family that she was known as “Mother Maybelle.”

After Sarah and A. P. retired, Mother Maybelle toured and performed on the Grand Ole Opry with her daughters, Helen, June and Anita.

Later in life Mother Maybelle suffered a number of health Issues which force here into retirement. Mother Maybelle Carter died on October 23, 1978, at the age of 69. She is resting next to her husband, Ezra, and near her three daughters.

Also resting nearby is Johnny’s long-time friend, singer/songwriter Merle Kilgore. At 18, Merle wrote his first Number 1 hit “More and More,” which was recorded by Webb Pierce. The song went on to sell over a million copies and launched Merle’s career as one of country music’s best songwriters. He went on to co-write with June Carter the song "Ring of Fire", first recorded by June’s sister Anita Carter. The song was later recorded by June's future husband, Johnny Cash. Claude King’s Biggest Hit, “Wolverton Mountain,” was also written by Merle.


In addition to being a talented singer/songwriter, Merle was also a respected businessman. On April 7, 1986, he was named Executive Vice President and head of management for  Hank Williams Jr. Enterprises. In addition to managing Hank Williams Jr's career. Merle was also heavily involved in a number of other country music-related businesses.

Throughout his life, Merle was a heavy smoker and developed Lung Cancer.  In early 2005, Merle traveled to Mexico to seek treatment for his cancer.  On February 6, 2005, Merle Kilgore died from heart failure while in a Mexican hospital undergoing experimental treatments for lung cancer.

Just a short walk from the graves of Johnny and June Carter Cash, we find the grave of one of the Grand Ladies of the Grand Ole Opry, Jean Shepard.

Ollie Imogene Shepard grew up singing in the church and was drawn to the music of Jimmie Rodgers and Bob Wills and His Texas Playboys. As a teenager, she played bass in the Melody Ranch Girls, an all-female band formed in 1948.

Hank Thompson discovered her a few years later and with his help, she signed a recording contract with Capitol Records in 1952. In 1953 she recorded her first hit, “A Dear John Letter” with Ferlin Husky.  

From 1956 until 1981, Jean would release a total of 70 singles and 24 studio albums. She became a member of the Grand Ole Opry in 1955 and remained a member for the next 61 years.

Her first marriage was to fellow singer Hawkshaw Hawkins, but it ended when he, along with Patsy Cline and Cowboy Copas, was killed in a plane crash in 1963.

In 1981 she released her final album "Dear John.”  And 30 years later Jean received Country Music’s Highest honor when she was inducted into the Country Music Hall of Fame in 2011

 Jean continued to perform on the Opry until her health forced her to retire in 2015. Jean Shepard passed away at the age of 81 on September 25, 2016, from the complications of Parkinsons Disease.

I love traditional Country and Bluegrass Music. In fact I very seldom ever listen to anything else. What is being passed off today as country and bluegrass is basically trash and I have no interest in it.

One of my all-time favorite Bluegrass Group is Lester Flatt and Earl Scruggs and the Foggy Mountain Boys. Just a short walk from the grave of Jean Shepard is the grave Burkett Graves. Better known to Bluegrass fans a “Uncle Josh,” who played dobro for the Foggy Mountain Boys from 1955 to 1969. 

After the Foggy Mountain Boys disbanded, he joined Lester’s new band, the Nashville Grass. He also performed with the Earl Scruggs Revies in the 1970’s and later was a popular solo act at country music and bluegrass festivals.

Uncle Josh was inducted into the International Bluegrass Hall of Fame in 1991. Uncle Josh passed away at the age of 79 on September 30, 2006.

One the westside of the Cemetery, and just down the hill from the Grave of Johnny Cash is the grave of Luther Perkins, who was a member of Johnny’s band, “The Tennessee Three.”

A native of Cumo, Mississippi, Luther Perkins was an iconic figure in what would become known as rockabilly music and is credited for creating Cash's signature "boom-chicka-boom" style.

Luther Perkins passed away on August 5, 1968, after being found unconscious on the floor of his home by his niece at his home a couple of days earlier. .

My last stop here at the Hendersonville Memorial Park was at the grave of Country Music Hall of Famer, Ferlin Husky.

Ferlin Husky was born in the small community of Gumbo, Missouri on December 3, 1925. Ferlin was multi-talented, achieving success as a traditional country music singer as well as a honky tonk and ballad singer.

He was also quite the comedian and created a hayseed character that he named Simon Crum which he incorporated into his stage shows and sometimes on the stage of the Grand Ole Opry.

Ferlin had several hits on both the country and pop charts including “Gone” and his signature song, “Wings of a Dove.” Both reach #1 on the Country Charts. Between 1953 and 1975, he had 11 top 10 hits, two dozen top 20 hits and a total of 50 songs in Billboard magazine's top 100 country songs.

Ferlin was inducted into the Country Music Hall of Fame in 2010 and was one of the first country singers to get a star on the Hollywood Walk of Fame.

On March 8, 2011, Ferlin was hospitalized after not feeling well for several days, but he improved and was discharged to the care of his daughter. On March 17, he died of congestive heart failure at his daughter's home in Westmoreland, Tennessee.

It’s been a few years since I last visited the Hendersonville Memorial Gardens. Since that last visit we have lost bluegrass great Bobby Osborne who is resting here. Hopefully, the nest time I am in Nashville, I can stop and pay my respects to one of the men who made dear ole Rocky Top the state song of Tennessee.