Just so you know.
Just thinking Danny Boy and now im teary at my desk.
You all know my first name is indeed Danny.. My father in law (whom I loved as my own blood) was always signing songs to the current situation.. anytime he wanted to ask me a question he'd start with the first line of the song in his fantastic baritone "Oh Danny Boy... where is the hammer" kinda stuff.. always made me groan.
I thank God, that I had the singular pleasure of recording my father in law.. It was just me, him a piano and a player in a quite room.. .. he wasn't at his best, the Parkinson's was taking its heavy toll by that time, and I really didn't have the right setup, but that recording is a treasure in my heart.
Dont know why I shared that... perls before swine? nah.. its a good story.
Just so you know.