To our astonishment, one of the
photos taken during our February 2006 beach retreat revealed an amazing
thing. From the folds and wrinkles of the old T-shirt that Wade uses to
muffle his banjo, which he had taken out of the instrument and tossed
on the coffee table, emerges the very clear form of a woman peering out
from some sort of hood. Who is it? The Virgin Mary? The Muse? An omen
of some sort? The image of the T-shirt is totally
undoctored. doo doo DOO doo, doo doo DOO doo.