"Y'all come, y'all come, y'all come and see us"

"When you live in the country, everybody is your neighbor
on this one thing you can rely. They'll all come to see you and never, ever leave you, sayin"

"y'all come to see us by and by"

Okay, so, like 'tis the season to be someplace else!!!

Man, oh man, oh man! You'd think people would like outgrow their desire to "see" San Francisco and perhaps take their "California pilgrimage" somewhere further south.

(hello Los Angeles, how ya doin)

I mean, you know, they have "lovely" beaches, Santa Monica, Hollywood, Beverly Hills, Rodeo Drive, blondes in skimpy swimwear, you know all the classic cinematic California cliches!

We have, let me think . . . oh yeah, we "are" The City By The Bay! The place ev'rybody wants to visit "just once" before they 'kick the bucket' and well, since shortly we'll be seeing the Golden Gate bridge in our rear view mirror

She would like me to, once again, quote that "great" western philosopher Bill Monroe:

"Y'all come, y'all come, y'all come and see us when you can!"

(Of course we won't be here)