Sunday afternoon I was offered the opportunity to dust off the old 1905 Hendersons and pipe a tribute to our veterans. Our city organized a fine ceremony in their honor, held at the beautiful Veterans Memorial just around the corner from me, and they asked if I would play a fitting tune. It was an honor to have a small part in the ceremony, in the company of honorable veterans on a splendid fall day.
Now normally I don’t care to share photos of me. I don’t belong to the selfie crowd, and the world doesn’t need more photos of old bald guys. But friend and neighbor Chris Kuhlman, a professional photographer and videographer, took a few photos that demonstrate his talent.
