My daughter Becky's butt dial to me today started a cascade of events. She read my post about it and laughed, then we started making plans for her visit here in Spring. She's free within dates in May and June, with days from seven to ten.

She want's to do Dollywood, that's great, never been there! There are many fine places to see here. She can be my sidekick in my little two seater truck. I can stay in two bed motel rooms along the way, with my daughter!

Her daughter Shelby would love to come down for a weekend and do DollyWood with us, that would be amazing. My boy Riley, Jess and the baby might be free for a June trip to Tennessee, staying at a timeshare.

Ok, here's the old man's fantasy, all of us meeting at DollyWood! Damn, that would be amazing. Maybe even my grand-daughter Taylor could make it down with her twins, from the North?

Becky is the source of my fourteen precious grand-children, many of which I will probably never meet. To make a connection with any of them, and their mother, is an old mans dying fantasy. But most importantly, I want to reconnect with my daughter.