When I was living in Lexington this young couple from California rented the house next door.
My neighbor across the street was from Rockcastle County and could seriously pick a guitar.
The first night they moved in he came over to visit,....brought his guitar,..and we welcomed 'em to the state with liquor inspired songs while we sat on the front porch.
I recall belting out a particularly inspired rendition of "Man Of Constant Sorrow" at around midnight while he strummed the hell out of his old Martin.
